Guts IceBirds

[Intro]
Ayy

[Chorus]
All of that talking really don't mean shit, if you can't back it up
I got a bitch in the front, I like how she back it up
Know that I stay double cup
Keep me two woods, gotta be double stuffed
Keep me a bad bitch, big bubble butt
Stomach on flat, she ain' havin' no gut
Know that I stick it deep, deep in her gut
Niggas be sweet, they ain't havin' no guts
Y'all niggas was up, but that shit was all luck
The money was MC Hammer, can't touch it

[Verse]
Ayy
Pull out the Glock, and I buss it
Smokin' on gas all in public
Ain't 'bout money, then I'm switching the subject
I don't need more friends, I need the Benjamin's
Ain’t get him the first time, we spin again
So many haters, too many men
IceWater Gang, we a syndicate
To much paper, I can't be illiterate
Niggas bе fuckboys, can't be considerate
My diamonds hit hard, actin' bilitеrate
I got on two chains, say that I'm different
So I gotta carry a Glock wit' extension
These niggas hate, but be in my mentions
I'm in foreign cars with the low suspension
These niggas broke, they ain't got enough
If I had no legs, I still run it up
Ready, lets go!
They love me 'cause I stick to the code
Balenci cleats, and my diamonds on froze
Gotta stay strapped, ain' rockin' Girbauds
Jumped off the porch and I been on my toes
He gotta pint, then I'm tryna' score
Don't get astatic, its just how the game goes