[Intro]

To all the fly bitches that this may perhaps offend

We'd like to apologize

But if you are a stank ass ho

You get no love, bitch

No love...

[Hook]

To all the fly bitches tryna get down and out

We icy, we icy

All the pussy ninjas getting socked in the mouth

We icy, yeah, we icy

All the fly bitches tryna keep a man

We icy, we icy

We're spitting so hot, get yourself a tan

We icy, yeah, we icy

[Verse 1: Prophecy]

They say keep your friends close, but your enemies closer

Mine are on the head of my bed like a poster

I am a closer, you sir are a poser

And you better run before I lose my composure

I’m sorry but you fuckers bore me

And you fake ass fairies just don’t do it for me

These shorties adore me, fuck a sob story

Mine’s all about g’s, guns, gore and glory

Let me be explicit, for just one minute

You motherfucking critics have pushed me to my limits

This is harlem living, don’t let your daughter visit

Cause once she’s on, then it’s hard to get off this dick

My rhymes are impeccable, fuck being ethical

If your views aren’t flexible, you can fondle my genitals

You put me on a pedestal, like a fucking spectacle

And you better stop unless you want to be a vegetable

[Interlude]

Have dinner ready

Plan ahead, even the night before, to have a delicious meal ready on time for his return

This is a way of letting him know that you have be thinking about him and are concerned about his needs

Most men are hungry when they get home and the prospect of a good meal is part of the warm welcome needed

Prepare yourself

Take 15 minutes to rest so you’ll be refreshed when he arrives

Touch up your make-up, put a ribbon in your hair and be fresh-looking

He has just been with a lot of work-weary people

Be a little gay and a little more interesting for him

His boring day may need a lift and one of your duties is to provide it...

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Juke]

Can I feel your density

Can I feel you tenderly

Back up against me

Ready for the blizzard

Cause this Wizard got so much whiskey in his liver

Why can't I just be me because

You know it's what you need

Front running motherfucker, Pre

I do the deed, I win, I sin

Hard like a shark, can't even see my fin

Make your lights dim

And if you don't know now you know

The driver of this ship is a pro yo

You ain't even on my level

That's why I'm usherin' in a mean regime

Cause my raps was deemed too phat for your crack tracks

This cracker attacks, with my magnum, gaggin' em

Fill 'em with lead, leave 'em dead, floor red

Pop two, straight to the head

Try to face me, go ahead your whole crew's dead

[Hook](x2)

[Outro]

What? What the fuck does that even mean?

That's so fucking stupid!

Icy? What the fuck does icy mean?

Ah! Shut the fuck up!

Goddamn it!

And that is so rude to women...

Oh my god, it's not even funny!

Jesus Christ

Everybody's a dumbass except for me...