No Ice Lyrics

Yah, Jig, Gone

Yah, Jig, Gone

Yah, iight

Aye , aye, aye, aye, ayeee

Jig, jig, jig, gone, gone

You know what I'm say'n

I've been choice my side, ya smell me

It's my side or no side

Jig, Gone

Straight from the 229

Heart so cold, don't need no ice Tripped then clutched, don't need no spice

Steady playing games, don't need no dice

Pop that tag once, I don't wanna know the price

Clip to mean, it don't ever ack nice Carry my gun, but I really wanna fight

Flying through space, man, I'm higher than a kite

Pop like two beans I'm good for the night

Clique to strong, cause we carry that pipe

Get a drop, where the pussy niggas staying at the night

Running down on a nigga, ass In broad light

Don't let me catch you slipping, I'm upping that pipe

Move it to the left, betcha' ass get right

Get done with the set up, then you call me on Skype

Where the fuck was your ass at 12 last night?

I was laying good dick to your mom last night

Skip this song, it's get real in this song

All in the ass like a thong

All in the ass with my thumb, Get ready, here it come

Finna dis a couple niggas in this song

Gotta speak tough in this song

All in her guts, I go dumb

Bae said her legs went numb

Mad cause we really need space

Mad cause I'm really, and you fake

Mad cause these pussy niggas jakè

You mad cause this how I'm coming

You mad cause this how I'm bumming

Like Mad Max

Bitch, I pull up in a thumbing

Bad lil' bitch and I'm cuffing

Leave a lil' bit of that stuffing

Eat it up like it make Mc Muffin

Damn this bitch here bussing

Ain't no fucking discussion

YNTOD, bitch, you know we thuggin

Heart so cold, don't need no ice Tripped then clutched, don't need no spice

Steady playing games, don't need no dice

Pop that tag once, I don't wanna know the price

Clip to mean, it don't ever ack nice Carry my gun, but I really wanna fight

Flying through space, man, I'm higher than a kite

Pop like two beans I'm good for the night

Clique to strong, cause we carry that pipe

Get a drop, where the pussy niggas staying at the night

Running down on a nigga, ass In broad light

Don't let me catch you slipping, I'm upping that pipe

Move it to the left, betcha' ass get right

Get done with the set up, then you call me on Skype

Where the fuck was your ass at 12 last night?

I was laying good dick to your mom last night