Icey! - Intellectual

[Intro: Apollo!]

Haha!

[Chorus: Apollo!]

Chain too icey like a mother fuckin' hockey puck

Cut a fat check, so that I'mma need a tummy tuck

Wrist so fire, I don't give a single fuck

B-B-Boy you-Boy you shit outta luck

I'm

Fuckin' you up

Yeah

Fuckin' you up

(Let's get it now!)

[Verse 1: Apollo!]

Ain't nobody do it like I do it already been through

I new I had to get Kona on this track

Mix a little bit of this with a little bit of that

We gon' make this stack, give it right fuckin' back

This a big fact, and I wanna do it right now

Wanna-wanna-wanna-wanna-wanna do it right now

Uh!

Number zero like I'm Dame, never Steph

Got a big chain, and I never paid a fuckin' cent!

Double V S when I cut a fat check

Got a 4x4 that was made to neglect

Wait a fuckin' sec, what'chu talkin 'bout homie?

Where the 5 bucks that you said that you owe me?

Man I gotchu back later, promise I swear

Spent it on a pick that could flame out my hair

I'm a fuckin' tank, D-Line like I'm Ware

Keep talkin' shit but Apollo don't care nah!

[Bridge: Apollo!]

What you doing?

You a faggot

Run this shit like my name Magic

My name 'pollo

Fuck you up more

What you doing?

I'm just zooming!

[Chorus: Apollo!]

Chain too icey like a mother fuckin' hockey puck

Cut a fat check, so that I'mma need a tummy tuck

Wrist so fire, I don't give a single fuck

B-B-Boy you-Boy you shit outta luck

I'm

Fuckin' you up

Yeah

Fuckin' you up

(Let's get it now!)

Aye!