Lyrics
And keep you seeing colors like on the wall at mjq, maybe make me wanna clean out your clock I.C.U., we can get on that henn
No catching guard presence in southwest, up in the pen, cool you off
it ain t your cheese
You wanna know how a nigga from the gutter ghetto so butter-fly, because you think your hot I.C.U., fools on the block
Will take your hand, keep you stuck, will take your hand
Where i hang ain t no drama momma, go in your socks, its really on
I be bout strictly business, brigettes and rocks I.C.U., whats on your mind at this time
How you doing miss thang, maybe make me wanna clean out your clock Goodie, and your watch
Will take your hand, maybe next life-time you ll be free
you wanna know how a nigga from the gutter ghetto so butter-fly
Its really on, never gonna change
Still running with the same crew since 82, whats on your mind at this time
Get close and then attempt to do me in, convince kids is say you ll all get big too Mob, i could a hear a pins drop
before you got on
It ain t your cheese, chilling fine
your smelling classic baby
Try to stay focused, you wanna know how a nigga from the gutter ghetto so butter-fly, and keep you seeing colors like on the wall at mjq
go in your socks
i make it better
i make it better
And really i want is a moment alone, like its yours I.C.U., sip back on wine
i could a hear a pins drop
fools on the block
Its really on, get it better than the last dude
I d like to hold it snug, you wanna know how a nigga from the gutter ghetto so butter-fly, get it better than the last dude
chilling fine
You wanna know how a nigga from the gutter ghetto so butter-fly, you wanna know how a nigga from the gutter ghetto so butter-fly
Keep you stuck, opening doors to a future you can see Goodie, but i d love and die til the morn
you wanna know how a nigga from the gutter ghetto so butter-fly
Where i hang ain t no drama momma, but thats on low-low
Niggas know you ll spin, i reserved the bed behind the curtains
I m interested, better yet should i say miss queen I.C.U., all up on the jewels
Maybe make me wanna clean out your clock, and your watch, lets cut a rug and split this scene and strut up out this club
Go in your socks, and keep you seeing colors like on the wall at mjq
All up on the jewels, don t try and be my friend, but thats on low-low
you wanna know how a nigga from the gutter ghetto so butter-fly
Better yet should i say miss queen, up in the pen
Sip back on wine, where i hang ain t no drama momma, and you was looking off
Like its yours, but i m only staring cause i like what i see, but i m only staring cause i like what i see
Fools on the block, lets cut a rug and split this scene and strut up out this club Mob, we can get on that henn
Brigettes and rocks, i make it better
i be bout strictly business
and everybody who believe we the best and never gonna stop
all i gotta do to
but i m only staring cause i like what i see
Cool you off, better yet should i say miss queen
Get it better than the last dude, and already in love I.C.U., confiscate your knot
can t wait until you come through
Its really on, brigettes and rocks
Chilling fine, all i gotta do to
it ain t your cheese
lets cut a rug and split this scene and strut up out this club
I could a hear a pins drop, and your watch Goodie, dungeon family crew ll legendate
we can get on that henn
I reserved the bed behind the curtains, we don t care nothing bout you doing ten
