B-Smirk verse:

I asked the lord for the sauce(I did)

He went and gave me the drip(and what?)

Big choppers and a whip(whoa)

Imma just nut on her lip(bow)

Pussy niggas they all fake(they fake)

Remember back when I was broke(back then)

Young nigga I jump a fence(ouu)

Young nigga I had no sense(prrr)

Had the D and a perfect offense

Niggas hating but they chilling with rents(ouu)

Nigga’s tryna work but they cocky

Cocky big C but they not me

Not me big C like a big Crip

Big Crip imma nut on her big lip

I made her drip till she wet(and what?)

I left that girl with a caution

I put my team on a backpack

Losing not really an option(no)

6 rounds in the clip(bow)

Imma go hit up a lick(and what?)

Ion like a snitch or a Lil boat(no)

Ion like a rat or a mouse(bow)

I leave the phone in the car(prrr)

When I pull up and serve at your house

Ion like a snitch or a Lil boat

Got my black shades on with my black coat

Wanna go to war we can fight with both hands all I gotta do is write 1 hook

Lemme be the Mark to your Facebook

Imma leave a mark on your face look

Take naps but I still stay woke

Lemme be the egg to your egg yolk

Chorus-JRM:

If I tell my boys to jump they gon’ flip

Even on banana peels we ain’t finna slip

Asked the Lord for the ice, swag, juice, sauce, drip, drip

If I tell my boys to jump they gon’ flip

Even on banana peels we ain’t finna slip

Asked the Lord for the ice, swag, juice, sauce, drip, drip

JRM verse:

I swear God made me great(what?)

Ice drippin make you skate(skate)

Move around with a ruler

Coz I gotta set my things straight

They look fishy like hake(like hake)

The ice make my wrist ache(ache)

Don't put yourself in my shoes(what?)

Coz my shoes are custom made

See the difference from the start

Gotta set myself apart

Life is like a game of cards

All these girls got no hearts

A Nigga bitting like shark(yeah)

Heart of metal like Stark(like Stark)

Make it rain so much

Gotta build myself an arc

All black no racist(no racist)

Many different colour faces(faces)

Winning on a daily basis

Water drippin look like an oasis

Y'all act like this a race(a race)

Your girl a ten, my girl an ace(she what?)

You always looking for the beef

Would you like some pap with that vleis

I tried to party on the train

But the train conductor was resistant

Du Troit party with the pistons

Feel I'm growing Hella distant

Wish upon a falling star(you what?)

But I ain't really into wishing(I’m not)

You can't test my intuition(you what?)

I turn the booth into a kitchen

Chorus-JRM:

If I tell my boys to jump they gon’ flip

Even on banana peels we ain’t finna slip

Asked the Lord for the ice, swag, juice, sauce, drip, drip

If I tell my boys to jump they gon’ flip

Even on banana peels we ain’t finna slip

Asked the Lord for the ice, swag, juice, sauce, drip, drip

Lil Mapp verse:

Look at my drip, don't slip (wet)

Niggas slippin like it's wet (wet)

Lil Mapp I chase the check (racks)

Nothing colder than my neck (Ice)

Yo I been had sauce

Y'all know I got the juice

Better treat me like the boss (boss)

Little nigga I'm Zeus (ouu)

Little nigga back up

Pushing mixtapes then in six days Y'all niggas act up (act)

Not scared to pick the strap up(brr)

Yeah the boy never phased

Pay attention to no rookies

A nigga claiming he gon' whoop me (whoop)

He ain't no lion he a cookie (cookie)

Still crack a nigga top

Come contest and you get popped (raaa)

All you rap niggas soft(soft)

That's why I knock a nigga off (off)

MMS we some savages (yeah)

Never scared to call you out (never)

Your squad they some averages (ayt)

Always wanna run their mouth

They run their mouth, they quick to speak

Y'all niggas ain't unique (nah)

Y'all niggas biting hard (errr)

Y'all niggas bite your bars

Yeah they bite Iron Mike (errr)

Then they claim that they the best

And they tryna fight my squad

I'll act a fool like Ron Artest (Artest)

I'll act a fool I'll make a mess (mess)

Make a mess with the Draco (raaa)

A nigga gonna go brazy (brazy)

All the other niggas lazy

Move the brick gotta hustle

That's why jake always trippin (jake)

Hate on me coz I'm drippin (wet)

Man y'all niggas slippin(wet)

Chorus-JRM:

If I tell my boys to jump they gon’ flip

Even on banana peels we ain’t finna slip

Asked the Lord for the ice, swag, juice, sauce, drip, drip

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