Dry Ice

Lyrics

[Verse 1: J.K.] Yo My ex girl called me Askin' 'bout my new chick Didn't know what to say Talkin' 'bout colors When all I see is grey Think about it everyday Girl spread your wings She want diamond rings & I want everything Girl spread yo' wings I wanna see you fly I wanna see you dream You're popular You're so popular To you it's all a game But this my life It's all a scheme It's all a scheme Tell me how the fuck I'm supposed to feel (damn) When nothing that I see is fucking real (damn) Life is everything, but just to kill All I really do is wanna kill Maybe if I... Took a lil' minute from neglect Bought a new machete for the snakes at my neck Know a lot of women poppin' pussy for a check Cut a check, maybe I should find out what's next My life is a cycle You trash, I recycle Yo' idol is nothing to me Yo' pussy is vital I would feel like God if you would let me touch it for free My aura is golden, it's shining It's glowing These drugs are just snowing They take it all in Need me a minute to take it all in Pussy so wet I might take me a swim Pussy so wet I might take me a swim Pussy so wet I might tell all my friends Pussy so wet I might share with my friends Pussy so wet I might drown in the end [Hook: J.K.] You're so cold This shit gettin' old Bitch I'm that nigga You're so cold This shit gettin' old Bitch I'm that nigga [Verse 2: Premeir Jones] Rain-drops Drippin' down the thighs As she slidin' down that pole Can't stop You are like a drug & I'm a spend out 'til I'm broke You can't knock Anything another nigga doin' You ain't did it You ain't lived it Just believin' you & homies put in work Beware of the game & be polishing the curves Her lips so tight To think, I think of you When I'm alone To know once I'm inside You'll never be the same I'll change your role I'll change yo' life bitch Quit playin' these games She'll ask me; "Who the fuck are you?" I'll say no words, just show Then look her in her face Girl, who the fuck are you? I say that I want, I get it You say that you want it, I live it Thank god that I'm living These games that you play get me livid Somehow I just love it These words I just utter I'm talking to you When I'm talking to you I wanna be sure that you see Ain't no nigga quite like me I sip from the challis of youth & yo' nigga is nothin' to me That pussy so amazing Before she fall asleep she hit a nigga phone Trynna see what a taste of fame is & she thinkin' I'm a put her on the road Cause I came in from the motherfuckin' Sun With in hand motherfuckin' gun I won't hesitate to shoot Beard long as hell as if I'm calling ducks My money shot is coming right along No, I want hesitate to shoot [Hook: J.K.] You're so cold This shit gettin' old Bitch I'm that nigga You're so cold This shit gettin' old Bitch I'm that nigga