hooligan chase - Iceberg Lettuce Lyrics






Huh
(I can get jiggy with this, can get jiggy with that)

I guess she tryna do me 'cause my rap songs (Well goddamn, hey)
I'll be just a minute, I don't think this will take that long
Hit her with my slacks on, uh (With the zipper)
Smoking with your bitch is the reason that my pack gone
If I want some tip-top (Tip-top)
I don't beat around no bush, I don't think we finna lip lock
Doja in the ziploc (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm loco in my melon, bitch don't comment 'til my shit drop

Fuck a school, still getting the best brain (Best brain, yeah, yeah)
Let me see some tricks, I'm hosting the X Games (Huh)
I do what I do and see no need to explain (What)
The gas be too gas, it's giving me chest pains
Superman these hoes, get played like ping pong (Ping)
Scoop me up a blonde, she calling me King Kong (King)
I'm moon pie pimpin', just fed her a ding dong (Yeah)
And bitch I'm 'bout to bust like I got them things drawn, uh
Me and my two nuts, yeah these bitches know us (They do)
Since I'm stacking loaves then I got them cold cuts (Cold cuts)
OG fine wine, bitches pack is robust
Bitching in my comments is like I give a whole fuck (What)
You do what you want with that
I'm like a chimney, I don't know how my lungs intact (I don't)
Your big coochie, I belly flop jump in that
Cracking heads coming for the whole pumpkin patch, yeah (Okay)
Left, right, waterpark slide
Bitch you can't stone me, a spit in my eye (What else you say)
One day me and you die
Bet the whole thing, I ain't telling no lies
I'll just have the bop to go (Yeah)
Do it how you does it when you stop and go (Yeah)
I need an accountant for my guap, I know (I know)
Riding down a mountain from the top, had a little now a lot, yeah
I said it, I said it
If you fuck with me, then bitch I bet you gon' regret it (I bet you, bet you)
Let's go make a movie, I'll be rolling like the credits
I'm Iceberg cold and I'm boutta hit the lettuce, uh
I said it, I said it
If you fuck with me, then bitch I bet you gon' regret it
Let's go make a movie, I'll be rolling like the credits
I'm Iceberg cold and I'm boutta hit the lettuce

I guess she tryna do me 'cause my rap songs (Well goddamn, hey)
I'll be just a minute, I don't think this will take that long
Hit her with my slacks on, uh (With the zipper)
Smoking with your bitch is the reason that my pack gone
If I want some tip-top (Tip-top)
I don't beat around no bush, I don't think we finna lip lock
Doja in the ziploc (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm loco in my melon, bitch don't comment 'til my shit drop





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  1. A.... H....

    Bro keep doing exactly whatchu doin

  2. A.... L....

    This dude should be on top of the rap industry . But oh yeah he didn't sell his soul and he ain't rich and famous

  3. S.... �....

    why does this not have more views???

  4. V.... B....

    Hdhsaanbd

  5. w.... s....

    Shit is hella fire

  6. G.... .....

    this shits fire

  7. P.... P....

    Good album

  8. Y.... D....

    SO FUCKING GOOD 🔥 please make a video
    The production everything perfect

  9. v.... -....

    Thats my fav song

  10. B.... D....

    runescape sound lmao

    B.... D....

    Ben D first thing I noticed

  11. T.... ....

    Easily one of the best songs on the album, well I mean all of them slap hard as shit so...

    T.... ....

    This one and smithereens

    T.... ....

    TheIckeyShuffle I love Cold Grits oh and Bubba oh and Fat Tongue Dunks oh and also every other song

    T.... ....

    @kipkap exactly

  12. Z.... _....

    shit go so hard