lirik lagu kayykilo – ice
lyrics from snippet
[intro]
(ain’t that dj chose over there?)
(look like dj chose)
yeah, it’s ‘kilo
[chorus]
ice on the way and i’m already cold, gotta tell a n~gga, “bring me a heater”
make a ho eat her words like her name [?] that wrong, i turn it when i beat her (eat the cake)
not a cap in my estilo from my flow to my swag (on god), i really ain’t never been a teacher (lil’ b~tch)
on my instagram page tryna beef on the low (oh, what?), sendin’ shots, i don’t do the trigger fingers
[verse 1]
ooh, watch out
foreigns on foreigns, i pop out (‘krrt)
cut the b~tch out, now she croppеd out
[?] like my leg and get top outs (uh~huh)
that mеan i get me some head and i dare
i came to the cheese, n~gga, gimme my [?]
all of my n~ggas be payin’ my bales
i like to shop out in beverly hills (on gang)
[?] no key, so you know it’s a foreign (skrrt~skrrt)
i’m a pretty lil’ b~tch like [?] (uh~huh)
i be kickin’ big sh~t, i’m scorin’ (on gang)
i like to do freak sh~t, i ain’t borin’
like, “ooh” (yeah, ooh), bend it over (yeah), touch my toes
i don’t know just what he doin’, but i know i want me some more
n~gga f~ck me like a animal, i’m crawlin’ on our floor
pretty b~tches wanna join us (uh~huh), just behind, you shut the door like
[chorus]
ice on the way and i’m already cold, gotta tell a n~gga, “bring me a heater”
make a ho eat her words like her name [?] that wrong, i turn it when i beat her (eat the cake)
not a cap in my estilo from my flow to my swag (on god), i really ain’t never been a teacher (lil’ b~tch)
on my instagram page tryna beef on the low (oh, what?), sendin’ shots, i don’t do the trigger fingers
[verse 2]
h~ll nah (what the f~ck?)
i ain’t f~ckin’ with you, you ain’t takin’ care of your children, h~ll nah
i ain’t f~ckin’ with you, you ain’t countin’ up no benji’s, h~ll nah
i ain’t f~ckin’, all your designer lookin’ [?], h~ll nah
i ain’t f~ckin’ with you, tip on the floor, yeah, i’m harder on ho (baow)
in the strip club, all the hoes love me
big on [?], big sh~t, too [?] to do (bad)
your security better not touch me (don’t touch me)
it’s ‘kilo, b~tch
all the hoes jackin’ my estilo, b~tch
got a big chop and reaload, b~tch (on god)
too toxic, you know that we don’t trip
and that’s on gang
sassy lil’ b~tch, lil’ man (ha)
i don’t even know her name (yah)
i just hope that she go both ways (both ways)
i just swerved in a p~ssy ho lane (uh~huh)
i’ma [?], sn~tch your chain (f~ck you)
hang it up, this a [?] (oh no)
want the money, i ain’t worried ’bout fame (i don’t fame)
‘kilo, cartel, b~tch, it’s the gang
[chorus]
ice on the way and i’m already cold, gotta tell a n~gga, “bring me a heater”
make a ho eat her words like her name [?] that wrong, i turn it when i beat her (eat the cake)
not a cap in my estilo from my flow to my swag (on god), i really ain’t never been a teacher (lil’ b~tch)
on my instagram page tryna beef on the low (oh, what?), sendin’ shots, i don’t do the trigger fingers
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