CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : ICE
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
(Hmm, look like DJ Chose)
Yeah, 'Kilo
New ice on the way and I'm already cold, gotta tell a n***a, "Bring me a heater" (I'm cold, uh-hun)
Make a ho eat her words like her name in a mace (Uh-huh) that wrong, I turn it when I beat her (Eat the cake, uh-hun)
Not a cap in my estilo from my flow to my swag (On God), I really ain't never been a teacher (Lil' b*t*h, uh-hun)
On my Instagram page tryna beef on the low (Oh, what?), sendin' shots, I don't do the trigger fingers (f**k boy, uh-hun)
Like, ooh, watch out (Uh-huh)
Foreigns on foreigns, I pop out ('Krrt)
Cut thе b*t*h out, now she cropped out (Hello, hеllo)
Drew him like my lead and get top outs (Uh-huh)
That mean I get me some head and I dare (Okay)
I came to the cheese, n***a, gimme my share
All of my n***as be payin' my bills (Cash out)
I like to shop out in Beverly Hills (On gang)
See no key, so you know it's a foreign (Skrrt-skrrt)
I'm a pretty lil' b*t*h like Loraine (Uh-huh)
I be kickin' big sh*t, I'm scorin' (On gang)
I like to do freak sh*t, I ain't borin' (Come here)
Like, ooh (Yeah, ooh), bend it over (Yeah), touch my toes (Come on)
I don't know just what he doin', but I know I want some more (Some more, more)
n***a f**k me like a animal (Okay), I'm crawlin' on our floor (Oh, come on)
Pretty b*t*hes wanna join us (Uh-huh), just behind, you shut the door like
New ice on the way and I'm already cold, gotta tell a n***a, "Bring me a heater" (I'm cold, uh-hun)
Make a ho eat her words like her name in a mace (Uh-huh) that wrong, I turn it when I beat her (Eat the cake, uh-hun)
Not a cap in my estilo from my flow to my swag (On God), I really ain't never been a teacher (Lil' b*t*h, uh-hun)
On my Instagram page tryna beef on the low (Oh, what?), sendin' shots, I don't do the trigger fingers (f**k boy, uh-hun)
Missin' diamonds on your jewelry, hell nah (What the f**k?)
I ain't f**kin' with you, you ain't takin' care of your children, hell nah (What the— What the f**k?)
I ain't f**kin' with you, you ain't countin' up no Benjis, hell nah (Let's go, let's go)
I ain't f**kin', all your designer lookin' dingy, hell nah
I ain't f**kin' with you, tip on the floor, yeah, I'm hard on the ho (On God)
In the strip club, all the hoes love me (It's a tip)
Won't step in your sh*t 'til we all at the door (On gang)
Your security better not touch me (Don't touch me)
It's 'Kilo, b*t*h
All the hoes jackin' my estilo, b*t*h (Ooh, ooh)
Got a big chop and reaload, b*t*h (On God)
Too toxic, you know that we don't trip (Uh-uh, don't trip)
And that's on gang (Yah)
Sassy lil' b*t*h, lil' man (Uh-huh)
I don't even know her name (Her name)
I just hope that she go both ways (Both ways)
I just swerved in a pu**y ho lane (Uh-huh)
I'm a bully, I'll snatch your chain (f**k you)
Hang it up, this is not your frame (Oh no)
Want the money, I ain't worried 'bout fame (I don't fames)
'Kilo, cartel, b*t*h, it's the gang
New ice on the way and I'm already cold, gotta tell a n***a, "Bring me a heater" (I'm cold, uh-hun)
Make a ho eat her words like her name in a mace (Uh-huh) that wrong, I turn it when I beat her (Eat the cake, uh-hun)
Not a cap in my estilo from my flow to my swag (On God), I really ain't never been a teacher (Lil' b*t*h, uh-hun)
On my Instagram page tryna beef on the low (Oh, what?), sendin' shots, I don't do the trigger fingers (f**k boy, uh-hun)
(Hmm, look like DJ Chose)
Yeah, 'Kilo
New ice on the way and I'm already cold, gotta tell a n***a, "Bring me a heater" (I'm cold, uh-hun)
Make a ho eat her words like her name in a mace (Uh-huh) that wrong, I turn it when I beat her (Eat the cake, uh-hun)
Not a cap in my estilo from my flow to my swag (On God), I really ain't never been a teacher (Lil' b*t*h, uh-hun)
On my Instagram page tryna beef on the low (Oh, what?), sendin' shots, I don't do the trigger fingers (f**k boy, uh-hun)
Like, ooh, watch out (Uh-huh)
Foreigns on foreigns, I pop out ('Krrt)
Cut thе b*t*h out, now she cropped out (Hello, hеllo)
Drew him like my lead and get top outs (Uh-huh)
That mean I get me some head and I dare (Okay)
I came to the cheese, n***a, gimme my share
All of my n***as be payin' my bills (Cash out)
I like to shop out in Beverly Hills (On gang)
See no key, so you know it's a foreign (Skrrt-skrrt)
I'm a pretty lil' b*t*h like Loraine (Uh-huh)
I be kickin' big sh*t, I'm scorin' (On gang)
I like to do freak sh*t, I ain't borin' (Come here)
Like, ooh (Yeah, ooh), bend it over (Yeah), touch my toes (Come on)
I don't know just what he doin', but I know I want some more (Some more, more)
n***a f**k me like a animal (Okay), I'm crawlin' on our floor (Oh, come on)
Pretty b*t*hes wanna join us (Uh-huh), just behind, you shut the door like
New ice on the way and I'm already cold, gotta tell a n***a, "Bring me a heater" (I'm cold, uh-hun)
Make a ho eat her words like her name in a mace (Uh-huh) that wrong, I turn it when I beat her (Eat the cake, uh-hun)
Not a cap in my estilo from my flow to my swag (On God), I really ain't never been a teacher (Lil' b*t*h, uh-hun)
On my Instagram page tryna beef on the low (Oh, what?), sendin' shots, I don't do the trigger fingers (f**k boy, uh-hun)
Missin' diamonds on your jewelry, hell nah (What the f**k?)
I ain't f**kin' with you, you ain't takin' care of your children, hell nah (What the— What the f**k?)
I ain't f**kin' with you, you ain't countin' up no Benjis, hell nah (Let's go, let's go)
I ain't f**kin', all your designer lookin' dingy, hell nah
I ain't f**kin' with you, tip on the floor, yeah, I'm hard on the ho (On God)
In the strip club, all the hoes love me (It's a tip)
Won't step in your sh*t 'til we all at the door (On gang)
Your security better not touch me (Don't touch me)
It's 'Kilo, b*t*h
All the hoes jackin' my estilo, b*t*h (Ooh, ooh)
Got a big chop and reaload, b*t*h (On God)
Too toxic, you know that we don't trip (Uh-uh, don't trip)
And that's on gang (Yah)
Sassy lil' b*t*h, lil' man (Uh-huh)
I don't even know her name (Her name)
I just hope that she go both ways (Both ways)
I just swerved in a pu**y ho lane (Uh-huh)
I'm a bully, I'll snatch your chain (f**k you)
Hang it up, this is not your frame (Oh no)
Want the money, I ain't worried 'bout fame (I don't fames)
'Kilo, cartel, b*t*h, it's the gang
New ice on the way and I'm already cold, gotta tell a n***a, "Bring me a heater" (I'm cold, uh-hun)
Make a ho eat her words like her name in a mace (Uh-huh) that wrong, I turn it when I beat her (Eat the cake, uh-hun)
Not a cap in my estilo from my flow to my swag (On God), I really ain't never been a teacher (Lil' b*t*h, uh-hun)
On my Instagram page tryna beef on the low (Oh, what?), sendin' shots, I don't do the trigger fingers (f**k boy, uh-hun)
