iceing on cake - walkntalkncheck lyrics
[chorus]
i sprinkle sauce on your b*tch
now it’s white on her face, nah, that’s icing on cake
bite on a brick, i get higher than a b*tch
and you know it’s a stick where i lay
i’m talkin’ so sl!ck, i’m so hard on a b*tch
and she gon’ do whatever i say
ten times out of ten, i’m hidin’ behind tint
i can’t see none of these n*ggas like ray
i cuss at my mans, the quicker i count my hands
i’m just playin’
b*tch so bad, her hair done come down to her ass
look like a kardashian
chokin’ on gas, i’m stuffin’ my lungs
he talkin’ that sh*t, cut off his tongue
you know what it is, f*ck what it was
i step on your neck, you know how i come
[verse 1]
rollin’ on x, i don’t sleep
we f*ck on the carpet, it’s burnin’ her knee
i pull out her weave, she thought shе was sl!ck
tried to irk up on me as i gave hеr some weed
poppin’ the percs, but i’m sellin’ the xans
shot him in the back, like ricky, he ran
i put the tax on whatever for the bands
ain’t no relaxin’, i’m doin’ the dash
[refrain]
haters to the north side, to the south side
i’m on the east side, it’s the best
back to the west side with lil’ cuz
day one n*ggas, i treat ’em like blood
i like my bankroll speakin’ in spanish
b*tch steady walkin’ and talkin’ in spanish
b*tch don’t talk to me with your hands
i got some [?], don’t think i’ma spare ’em
[chorus]
i sprinkle sauce on your b*tch
now it’s white on her face, nah, that’s icing on cake
bite on a brick, i get higher than a b*tch
and you know it’s a stick where i lay
i’m talkin’ so sl!ck, i’m so hard on a b*tch
and she gon’ do whatever i say
ten times out of ten, i’m hidin’ behind tint
i can’t see none of these n*ggas like ray
i cuss at my mans, the quicker i count my hands
i’m just playin’
b*tch so bad, her hair done come down to her ass
look like a kardashian
chokin’ on gas, i’m stuffin’ my lungs
he talkin’ that sh*t, cut off his tongue
you know what it is, f*ck what it was
i step on your neck, you know how i come
[verse 2]
stickin’ my d*ck in her ribcage
you can hate on me but i’m still paid
ain’t been havin’ no chill lately
my lil’ hitters, they’re in love with the pill faces
spillin’ this sh*t through a styrofoam
pop by to cut a surprise on him
my bro got the chop with the eyes on him
and he ready to slide on you
[refrain]
haters to the north side, to the south side
i’m on the east side, it’s the best
back to the west side with lil’ cuz
day one n*ggas, i treat ’em like blood
i like my bankroll speakin’ in spanish
b*tch steady walkin’ and talkin’ in spanish
b*tch don’t talk to me with your hands
i got some [?], don’t think i’ma spare ’em
[chorus]
i sprinkle sauce on your b*tch
now it’s white on her face, nah, that’s icing on cake
bite on a brick, i get higher than a b*tch
and you know it’s a stick where i lay
i’m talkin’ so sl!ck, i’m so hard on a b*tch
and she gon’ do whatever i say
ten times out of ten, i’m hidin’ behind tint
i can’t see none of these n*ggas like ray
i cuss at my mans, the quicker i count my hands
i’m just playin’
b*tch so bad, her hair done come down to her ass
look like a kardashian
chokin’ on gas, i’m stuffin’ my lungs
he talkin’ that sh*t, cut off his tongue
you know what it is, f*ck what it was
i step on your neck, you know how i come
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