Bitch must be crazy Bitch what’re you doing Acting like you’re bad Babygirl. Get to movin’ Icey yeti Heater on me I’m still cool in’ On the go every night yes bitch I’m zoomin’ In my car Skrrt skrrt Radio is booming Everything precise Set at 30 When I’m cruising Low key On my grind Don’t watch how I’m movin’ I stay ahead of the plot You just stay assuming They assume that I like them But I don’t though I’m too cool Icy And I see that my drip start to turn to snow All of this drip in my nose It’s like I got a cold White bricks Red deep down Yeah bitch you knows Hola. Que pasa. Y I don’t care hoe Eventually they will fall they are like dominos I’m tired of all this shit Y muy aburrido Pull up on your perra I’m in her taco with my burrito Then I’m fucking up the club Like yuh yuh Then I’m fucking up a blunt Like puff puff Chopper Long Like an elephant trunk Clipping your head like Thump Thump Thump Then I’m giving you a thumbs up Dumb luck Why you acting so stuck up Butt fuck If you Cross me Then I’m coming out swinging like Nunchucks And if you bitches do not like me You bitches cannot fight me Because it is very likely That I will Punch you And send you high si (hi-c)