[Chorus]
Ice, light the whole room up, bling-blow
The man got a new Plain Jane, sit down
He can't talk shit until he get a bustdown
And if my n***as robbing him, he may get bust down
I feel like a referee, every time they act foul
'Cause when they act foul is when I put my foot down
Rocks bustin' out, Codeine cowboys back in town, yee-haw
[Verse 1]
[...]
I'm fine, n***a, check (Shit, come do it)
Uh, shit, oh—, oh hell
I know it be some n***as and bitches that want me to go through some Hell
They don't even gotta say it to me, I feel it in the air (Yeah)
But I make my problems and my demons disappear, bitch
The AP on my wrist (What's that?), put a Gucci ring on your bitch (Oh, yeah)
I hit it from the back one or two times (Let's go)
I ain't ever give that bitch a kiss (Uh-uh)
'Cause I know she be suckin' on dick (Where?)
From the 5th Street to the 6th (Uh-huh), If you know about all over East (Yeah-yeah)
I think G Herb'll fuck that bitch, swerve (Gang-gang, gang-gang)
[Chorus]
Ice, light the whole room up, bling-blow
The man got a new Plain Jane, sit down
He can't talk shit until he get a bustdown
And if my n***as robbing him, he may get bust down
I feel like a referee, every time they act foul
'Cause when they act foul is when I put my foot down
Rocks bustin' out, Codeine cowboys back in town, yee-haw
[Verse 2]
[...]
I reckon I had enough of you
Shoot out, high noon, and don't forget your spur boots
Five paces North, revolver on my hip, can't wait to shoot
This S&W fire...
[...]
I feel like Michael Jackson (Why?), so I told her to beat it, beat it (Woo, yeah)
I feel like the café or somethin', I told her to eat it, eat it (Let's go)
Shots hit him in his face twenty-two times, he...
[...]
I remember I feel like Drake, cause I started right from that bottom
Keep a Magnum on me, that's a gun, I ain't really talking 'bout a condom
Give the bitch a snake, anaconda
I'm a killer, straight Jeffrey Dahmer
I put dick in her and her Mama
[...]
[Chorus]
Ice, light the whole room up, bling-blow
The man got a new Plain Jane, sit down
He can't talk shit until he get a bustdown
And if my n***as robbing him, he may get bust down
I feel like a referee, every time they act foul
'Cause when they act foul is when I put my foot down
Rocks bustin' out, Codeine cowboys back in town, yee-haw
