Kookie Icebirds, Bando & 44 OakBoy

[Intro: IceBirds]
Aye

[Verse: IceBirds]
Hope out the whip, got a bad bitch on my arm
She lovin’ the drip, ay, she diggin’ the ice and the charm
Smokin’ on gas, it’s the bomb
Call up the gang, you know they gon’ bomb
Stay in your lane, you niggas been warned
I came with them B’s, ring the alarm, aye
Roll up the gas, we got plenty dope
And we got plenty of choppas wit’ them telescopes
I don’t want the bitch, I don’t want the hoe
I don’t like the bitch, I jus love her throat
Black and white bitch like a Oreo
Smokin’ on cookie, no Do Si Dos
Don’t think we got bands, we got plenty more
Pull up in whip, the dash is digital, aye
I got the Mac like the laptop
Pull up in Hot Wheels, this ain’t no matchbox
Fuck wit’ the gang and you smokin’ crack rock
Fuckin’ your bitch, I’m givin’ her backshots, aye
IceWater Gang, we the have nots, ‘member them days we couldn’t have knots
Now I’m ballin’ on ‘em, don’t got a jump shot
IceBirds, yeah, they know that I been hot
Gucci and Luis, you know that I switch out
Choppa got kick, we pullin’ them sticks out
Can’t love a bitch, I swear that shit been out
Talkin’ ‘bout racks, then I’m pullin’ Ben out
I got the drip every season, aye
Flexin’ on niggas for no reason, aye
Ain’t talkin’ ‘bout money, I’m leavin’
3 gram ‘wood to the face, I’m cheefin’