[Intro: Sol Jay]

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Yeah!

[Chorus: Sol Jay]

All this ice on my body be so freezing (Ay)

And all this mud in my cup, it make me freeze (Ay)

Oh no, oh, oh, oh

It’s cold, oh, oh, oh

You ain’t mine so I told you just to leave me (Ay)

And all you hoes on the timeline be so cheesy (Ay)

Like no, no, no, no

You hoe, oh, no, oh

[Verse 1: Sol Jay]

When you walk through my house, you better tip toe

And yo bitch asking me like, what’s my info?

I been wondering like, how all of this shit go

And she show me titties all over her VSCO

Baby I just been snappin'

I’m singin', not rappin'

Addicted to fashion

On IG, no caption

I eat her like apple

She drink me like Snapple

I leave 'em so baffled

Take risks like a raffle

I’m off a bar

I’m on mars

I’m with the stars

I might go far (Yeah, yeah, yeah!)

[Chorus: Sol Jay]

All this ice on my body be so freezing (Ay)

And all this mud in my cup, it make me freeze (Ay)

Oh no, oh, oh, oh

It’s cold, oh, oh, oh

You ain’t mine so I told you just to leave me (Ay)

And all you hoes on the timeline be so cheesy (Ay)

Like no, no, no, no

You hoe, oh, no, oh

[Verse 2: Paycheck]

Walk down the strip with that thing on my hip

Got some cash just to flip, she gon' go off the rip (Ay)

Send her to my room and then I freaked it, ay (I did)

Lil' bro keep callin' up my phone, he want some free shit, ay (What?)

Lil' brodie think he pourin' mud, he sippin' remix, ay (Lil' bitch)

I took that big gun to the spot but keep it secret (Ay)

You know that chopstick like Drumline, shit beatin' (Ay)

Nigga play with me, I'ma leave him on the cement (Yeah)

Niggas snitchin', tellin' at the precinct (Yeah)

Holy water preachin', ain't no priests in here

We gon' backspace a nigga, gon' delete him (Yeah)

Money comin' in and out, bitches fucking goin' wild (Yeah)

[Verse 3: Rahmaan]

Articuno wrist got me freezin'

All the drip I got change like the seasons

Yeah she know I be ballin' at Neiman’s

So she lay in my bed like she Jesus, yeah

(She gon' learn religion)

That’s on God

All of the stress I got from my ex, that’s all gone (Yeah)

Got God on my neck, I know I’m blessed, Mashallah (Yeah)

Runnin' these checks, S on my chest, fly to the stars (Yeah)

Smoke on this keef 'til I pass out

All this money come fast, 'bout to cash out

All these hoes see me climb, bih relax now

Like oh, no, oh, no

[Chorus: Sol Jay]

All this ice on my body be so freezing (Ay)

And all this mud in my cup, it make me freeze (Ay)

Oh no, oh, oh, oh

It’s cold, oh, oh, oh

You ain’t mine so I told you just to leave me (Ay)

And all you hoes on the timeline be so cheesy (Ay)

Like no, no, no, no

You hoe, oh, no, oh