Ice Trae

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TrDee - Rap, In English

Ice Trae

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[Intro] SBDSM (Zara, you making grease again?) [Verse] I be makin' hits (Makin' hits) I don't got no time for the games or the tricks (I don't) Remember when I took that L, I was sick (I was sick) Now I pull up lookin' just like Money Mitch (Ice, ice) Why you arguin' and you ain't got a blick? (What the fuck?) You must not know niggas'll shoot you in your shit You must not know niggas'll put you in the grave So my advice to your ass is to behave Before your mama cryin' like what did he do? (What he do?) I'm sorry, ma'am, we had to pop him, Mountain Dew Know niggas comin' around, who is you? (Who is you?) My mans starvin', can't even eat, not even chew (Can't even chew) Like stop stressin', bro, let's go and get this bread (Lеt's go) I know that your pussy weak so give me hеad (Give me head) My feet been danglin', been livin' on the edge I be with some steppers, no, they do not pledge (They don't) I be with a bitch that could be in a movie (Bitch bad) 'Cause baby got a cold face with a booty (Shit, fuck) I swear to God she's so mean, Judge Judy (Judge Judy) Why the hell you pocket watchin'? Niggas fruity (Niggas gay as hell) Feel like Ice Trae because I'm the A ballin' Hit her off the liquor, now she won't stop callin' Mr. Run it Up, what I look like joggin'? I can tell that you ain't really used to this often I got used to this shit (I did) Give that bitch up if you ain't usin' your stick (Give it up) Never played soccer but the chopper got some kick Ain't nobody like me, I'm 'bout real as it gets Ain't nobody like her, I've been lookin' (Where she at?) Why the fuck you so bad? Need a whoopin' I heard that you rock the bench, here a cushion (Here you go) I don't talk to broke bitches, keep it pushin' (Watch out) Got what she deserve, Matt Stafford on the Rams (Punch that bitch) I ain't Chris Brown but my chain like to dance They be in the blender beggin' for another chance (Please, please) I just really spent a nigga rent on some pants (I did) Oh, you better check the tags, these Amiri (Amiri) Baby, give that pussy up, actin' stingey (Let me get that) Had to cut that bitch off, she too friendly (Fuck that ho) Late night cruisin', it's just me and my blickie Hands itchin', think it's money on the way If you try to run up on me, then you know I gotta spray I don't sleep with no freak so you know you cannot stay Man, I grind from the beginnin' to the end of the day I just caught another play, BabyTron threw me a lobb How the fuck you still broke? Please go get you a job How you switch on your team? I'm like Kobe, stay with mine Niggas cappin' in the booth just tryna think of any rhyme

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  • TrDee