Theanti - Ice Cold Lyrics

(Wooah, wooah)
Them niggas is not what they be talking about
(Should I do it one more time)
Aye, I been bout this shit
(Wooah-Wooahhh)

You been niggas lazy
See I'm the type to make ya bitch crazy
When niggas cappin for the clout
We call em fugazi
And when it comes to my stash
A bitch will never see it
Innovative no more talking
Hoe I'm in it to win it
And I can tell you niggas lame
We don't hustle the same
Stressing yourself about a chick
When I'm off to a check
No need to scam
When me and E
Still macking these hoes
I wish a bitch would call me a simp
That's ignorant bro
These hoes be penny pinching
They mad ion never see em
I'm back to getting riches
My children I gotta fed em
I need my house up on that hill
With a couple of whips
My gold chain
A couple chickens and cows
On that country shit
(Boy I'm tryna tell you nigga)
(If that ain't the most country-est shit I've ever heard)
Yo, f*ck wrong widem
(Ion know mane, ayyy)
(Shit spazz off on these niggas mane)

See I'm cold
Iceberg Slim on a simp hoe
They don't like when I talk hoes
Cause I shine like a light show
Lil bad white bitch named Moe
She don't want a man
She do tricks
Like inny miney moe
When it comes down to this money
She go flip mode
Her ex man
He was a busta, no rhymer
She was f*cking for a couple of beers
And some cigarettes
I had to step her game up
(Step her game up nigga)
Nah, this shit ain't easy bruh
Aye f*ck a record deal
These niggas bitches and typewriters
Start beef and when they see each other Alzheimer's
They wanna jacc steelo
But can't surf on this wave
Here go a floatie
Bitch I need my money ASAP
But no Rocky
When I get on a beat
Imma eat, I'm that cocky
Money saved up
Put the kids off in college
Bitch I'm southern bound
Like ham hocks and collards
Like camouflaged Carhartt overalls and fresh Jordan's
(Carolina shit nigga naimsayin)
Yeah
(The South part to be exact)
Awe shit nigga, innovate and create nigga
(Mane Westside nigga, Dry Branch, Luh Aiken, f*ck wrong widem)