Chief Keef - Icing lyrics
Chief Keef [Keith Farrelle Cozart] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Chief Keef - Icing lyrics]
Come here baby icing, come here yeah
Sipping drink like I got symptoms (ayy ayy)
Smoke a nigga, we might pimp him
They be on singing up in Quicksand
Wear that Rollie like a wristband, ayy
All a nigga need is Franklin (Franklin)
All a nigga need is lifespan, ayy (lifespan)
And Tadoe, boys we striking, ayy (striking)
Need the cake and the icing, ay, ay (icing)
ISO said she want the tour, uh
She push back like a torque, ayy
Wave my wrist in the air like forces
Came to balconies from porches
Hit up Elon for some torches
In a force, high as a fortress, ayy
She ride me, no horses
I picked her up like forklift
Act like she want the smoke
You know I be crackin' them like yo, ayy
18 pourin' up a four (hmm)
I wasn't even old enough to vote (yeah)
Hoe keep on callin', she slow (yeah)
Blocked her, now her hoe calls revoked (ayy)
She don't wanna let go of my rope
She hangin' on like we on the top floor, ayy
Walkin' round in Off White pajamas
Bally wearin' Dolce Gabbana
You know we got that Kombat, Kitana
You ever seen a goat with a llama
The gag is Keke Palmer
I just pulled up to get them commas
Got a car wash, my shit lookin' spotless
Kicking ass, we ain't taking no comments
Say she wan' the road, let's go
King of California on the throne, Christos
Too much smoke here got me stuck, oh
Niggas sweeter than Haribos
You fuckin' up, that's my bitch, fuck no
Put a 20 ounce up in the cup holder
They found me and I came out golden
Locked up, the only time that I'm sober, ayy
Sipping drink like I got symptoms (ayy ayy)
Smoke a nigga, we might pimp him
They be on singing up in Quicksand
Wear that Rollie like a wristband, ayy
All a nigga need is Franklin (Franklin)
All a nigga need is lifespan, ayy (lifespan)
And Tadoe, boys we striking, ayy (striking)
Need the cake and the icing, ay, ay (icing)
ISO said she want the tour, uh
She push back like a torque, ayy
Wave my wrist in the air like forces
Came to balconies from porches
Hit up Elon for some torches
In a force, high as a fortress, ayy
She ride me, no horses
I picked her up like forklift
Act like she want the smoke
You know I be crackin' them like yo, ayy
18 pourin' up a four (hmm)
I wasn't even old enough to vote (yeah)
Hoe keep on callin', she slow (yeah)
Blocked her, now her hoe calls revoked (ayy)
She don't wanna let go of my rope
She hangin' on like we on the top floor, ayy
Walkin' round in Off White pajamas
Bally wearin' Dolce Gabbana
You know we got that Kombat, Kitana
You ever seen a goat with a llama
The gag is Keke Palmer
I just pulled up to get them commas
Got a car wash, my shit lookin' spotless
Kicking ass, we ain't taking no comments
Say she wan' the road, let's go
King of California on the throne, Christos
Too much smoke here got me stuck, oh
Niggas sweeter than Haribos
You fuckin' up, that's my bitch, fuck no
Put a 20 ounce up in the cup holder
They found me and I came out golden
Locked up, the only time that I'm sober, ayy