JAZZY
[Verse 1: synapse]
They all call me lovely
Sweet thing like some honey
Dripping like some water (drip drip)
Better watch the puddle boy you gonna slip
Throw some punches hit no doubt
Face with acne breaking out
Night be jazzy might checkout
Only care ‘bout the wrist when it iced out
Iced out, ah, we’re iced out
Watch us when we’re moving move like viper
We iced out
Step to me trynna pin me down
Turn to faith it’ll turn you down
Flip it around been icing out
Flip it around been icing out yeah
[Chorus: TW33T/Slim Fucka]
We so icy we go drip
We got the bitches on our lips
The cops hate us like the Bloods hate Crips
They just mad they dick a shrimp
We so icy we go drip
We got the bitches on our lips
The cops hate us like the Bloods hate Crips
They just mad they dick a shrimp
[Verse 2: Slim Fucka]
TW33T got the ride
Hop inside so he can steer (Chirp)
But don’t worry ‘bout it Mom
He’s had his license for a year
Ay we pull up to the party in our Ferrari
It’s brand new jamming through the night
As long as we home for curfew
Sippin’ on some beverages
In need of a refresher
But we don’t touch any alcohol
We don’t succumb to peer pressure
Walk into the club like
“What’s up let’s have some fun”
Sike, no I don’t cause I ain’t twenty one
Yo if courtesy was currency
We’d all be fucking rich
And if you don’t wear a seatbelt
You a mother fucking bitch
So we grab it from the side of our ride
And then we click it
Spent all my allowance so I can’t afford a ticket
Now we driving through the night
While the light is dimmin’
We treat the traffic laws like we treat our women
With respect, bitch
[Verse 3: synapse]
Speed it up it’s boring me
Burnt it with a ten degree
Time is what be killing me
Villainous like enemy
On the throne, bitch send ‘em home
All I got left is my skin and bone
I can’t listen I be twisted
Hate the system I be distant
[Chorus: TW33T/Slim Fucka]
We so icy we go drip
We got the bitches on our lips
The cops hate us like the Bloods hate Crips
They just mad they dick a shrimp
We so icy we go drip
We got the bitches on our lips
The cops hate us like the Bloods hate Crips
They just mad they dick a shrimp