Iceman! - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah

Damn

Ugh

Uh, uh, yeah

My fingers is tired from countin this money

I throw it, i get it, i throw it, like bungee

Dont try to take it, know we Deebo all the fuckin bullies

Cuz every man that said they would they ain't do nothin to me

3.5 grams, wild strands, on my night stand

On my right hand, diamonds, Mr. Iceman

Sound of siren, god damn, its a crisis

Paint the city red, red, red, like the shinin

Biaeds, get your license for dickriding

5'10, but my gun big like a lineman

Drivin like a titan, need a Heisman

Fe fi fo fi fum, im a giant

Big shark, i grab a fin, swim on dry land

.40 milagrams to the head off a vyvanse

I go Iron Mike, i iron hands, hit like Tyson

Iron in my pants, iron bands, call me Iron Man

I just caught a flight and when i land, fuckin up Japan

Stuffed a couple bands in my pants to convert to yen

Its been bout a week since i got sleep, this party never ends

I heard all these women were the same from a wise man

I heard all these women are insane, all these girls the same

She get wet as hell like hydroplane, cause a hurricane

Im on [?] and Damon Wayans, feel like Major Payne

The way i pulled that wine up out my hat, i might be David Blaine

But how do i explain, that i dont know her name?

Dont wanna fall in love, cuz i can't stand the rain

I paint the picture picture perfect jumpin out the frame

A bloody picture on the canvas of the world in flames