NO PANTY - Iceys on Deck lyrics

I'm on 116, I got icys on deck
Cuban link mean, real icy on the neck
Footwork clean so please, watch your step
You filling up them jeans, ma, no disrespect
But get a load of me
I'm who I'm 'posed to be
I pull the doors down when I close the V
It's whatever tonight
But don't get close to me
No "I love yous", nah that a 0 for 3
You know yeah that's me with the hat low
Nothin' but them goonies round
Hair like a Afro
They all blast so don't scheme like a asshole
This Fidel on my neck
It cost a lot of Castro
Used to stay out late and have bangouts
You? You never came outside
You just waved out i go all the way out
Might be a broad day out
This ting never jam, get a tanboy, lay out

I'm on 116, I got icys on deck
When the sun go down, fireworks on deck
Cuban link flooded, St laz on the neck
You filling up them jeans, ma, no disrespect
Mira mira
You know the Latin trap you hearing
Feel like Holy Spirit
I might have moved out of the ghetto
But, I'm always near it look in a mirror
Your image should be your only competition
She stripping to get her children Tonkas
Hotter than lava
Saliva be spitting flames, pa
Don't call me chico rico
You know my name PA
You know I'm floating like the PR parade
I got my open toe sandals
With my feet up today oye
I'm with Joell ortiz, Ortiz
Got Latinos saying por fin, por fin
116th street, iceys on deck
Up in cuchifrito with a hoochie talking sex
Flexxxx still dealing that coka
Flexxxx mami quitate la ropa
Always been the man before the man said him
Brooklyn to Spanish Harlem el Barrio's king

I'm on 1-4-5th with the icys on deck
Cool for the summa but your wifey gon' sweat
Watermelon pedicure in a sundress
But, I still check niggas like I'm Nike
All flex and they be talkin' nada
Still ain't got no wins up in mi casa
Keep a lil dama, her nana color of guava
I do it for the saga, mi pana, now who mala?
Puño en la cada, we hotta and you thraga
Papa! it's Rucker Park on the weekend
Chocha beach
I'll prolly meet a freak in the deep end
Take her for some chicharron
They love me lo dicen papi at the dock
I heard my niggas is linked in
Matta fact, just fall back, it's killa season
Them boys out, got toys out for no reason
Mixed chick, niggas is sick
Like is you Rican?
Ass on rice and beans, like is you eatin'?
Pull up to the spot with
That Hector Lavoe blastin'
What happened? You ain't see
Latins in Manhattan?
Niggas know the name and I
Got the connect on it
Like you talkin' to la doña
Put some respekt on it

I'm on 116, I got icys on deck