Freezie Da Iceman - yessir Lyrics

It's some hoe in ya spouse bet Freezie bring it out
Give me head in the bed or fuck her on the couch
In my flip flops my watch don't tick tok
I ain't with the chit chat break em kit kat
You can have ya bitch back I'm gone like a 6 flat
Nigga I'm a big dawg all I do is sit back
Got some young niggas like Kewl go and get that
Nigga get your shit crack you dead or need a shit bag
We be in the city making moves nigga big facts
Thought I heard a nigga who got his shit took want his shit back
Say something Solo with me you know he be big strapped
Leg, arm, head, arm leg how you kill a rat
Go ahead and shake bitch this that cake bitch
You ain't never seen a bag ok wait then
That means you do whatever for these band bands
Go ahead and pop that pussy on a handstand
Work bitch that's how you do it rolling up that gas
Smoking on that Patrick Ewing
White girl in the kitchen thats that Martha Stewart
Bitch I talk about that bag cuz I be getting to it
Bitch i serve that Raw Monday night smackdown for the night life
I was trying to get it umm umm if the price right
You ain't trying to fuck uh uh bitch your bag light
Gotta ride round with that blick what your life like
High speed running from them from the crackers on the turnpike
Bow bow bow bow bow it's ya turn now
Got yo dead man in a ashtray not in a urn na
Bitch nigga had his nuts crossed left his assed out
Young nigga want that fast way fuck the slow route
Never had a 9 to 5 I just had a cash cow
Trap house doing numbers lay you and ya man down
Bitch nigga stand down if it's war then it's war
If it's smoke then it's up pussy know it's
I ain't worrying it boy i leave that nigga in the dirt
4 5th on my hip make a nigga give it up
I got my poker face on anti up
VVs in my chain got runts in my blunt
Cognac in my liver got smoke in my lungs
Got work on the scale bitch we moving by the ton
I got my killer face on with the drac on me
Skully black master gat if i pull it I'm gone squeeze
Tell folk when i see him hit his ass with 223
Feel like jordan when I'm shooting when i shoot ain't missing him
We spin your block with the mops like we trying to clean things
She ain't mine she a thot I'm just trying to wing ding
If she trying to get the gwap let her see ling ling
Get her nails and feet did cuz I like a neat freak
Lil bitch gotta be bad when she step to a nigga
Got the 40 in her purse she might bless her a nigga
No question just do it she'll check her a nigga
Get her safe and get her mind you won't even tell the difference
Got a beamer on top of that got me admin with precision
Boy I just put down on a rollie and I'm bout to see the dentist
I ain't looking for no homies I'm just trying to handle business
If ya bitch is out of pocket boy you better come and get her
I'm a flip her like a coin heads or tail nigga

It's some hoe in ya spouse bet Freezie bring it out
Give me head in the bed or fuck her on the couch
In my flip flops my watch don't tick tok
I ain't with the chit chat break em kit kat
You can have ya bitch back I'm gone like a 6 flat
Nigga I'm a big dawg all I do is sit back
Got some young niggas like Kewl go and get that
Nigga get your shit crack you dead or need a shit bag
We be in the city making moves nigga big facts
Thought I heard a nigga who got his shit took want his shit back
Say something Solo with me you know he be big strapped
Leg, arm, head, arm leg how you kill a rat
Go ahead and shake bitch this that cake bitch
You ain't never seen a bag ok wait then
That means you do whatever for these band bands
Go ahead and pop that pussy on a handstand
Work bitch that's how you do it rolling up that gas
Smoking on that Patrick Ewing
White girl in the kitchen thats that Martha Stewart
Bitch I talk about that bag cuz I be getting to it
Bitch i serve that Raw Monday night smackdown for the night life
I was trying to get it umm umm if the price right
You ain't trying to fuck uh uh bitch your bag light
Gotta ride round with that blick what your life like
High speed running from them from the crackers on the turnpike
Bow bow bow bow bow it's ya turn now
Got yo dead man in a ashtray not in a urn na
Bitch nigga had his nuts crossed left his assed out
Young nigga want that fast way fuck the slow route
Never had a 9 to 5 I just had a cash cow
Trap house doing numbers lay you and ya man down
Bitch nigga stand down if it's war then it's war
If it's smoke then it's up pussy know it's
I ain't worrying it boy i leave that nigga in the dirt
4 5th on my hip make a nigga give it up
I got my poker face on anti up
VVs in my chain got runts in my blunt
Cognac in my liver got smoke in my lungs
Got work on the scale bitch we moving by the ton
I got my killer face on with the drac on me
Skully black master gat if i pull it I'm gone squeeze
Tell folk when i see him hit his ass with 223
Feel like jordan when I'm shooting when i shoot ain't missing him
We spin your block with the mops like we trying to clean things
She ain't mine she a thot I'm just trying to wing ding
If she trying to get the gwap let her see ling ling
Get her nails and feet did cuz I like a neat freak
Lil bitch gotta be bad when she step to a nigga
Got the 40 in her purse she might bless her a nigga
No question just do it she'll check her a nigga
Get her safe and get her mind you won't even tell the difference
Got a beamer on top of that got me admin with precision
Boy I just put down on a rollie and I'm bout to see the dentist
I ain't looking for no homies I'm just trying to handle business
If ya bitch is out of pocket boy you better come and get her
I'm a flip her like a coin heads or tail nigga