J.K. The Reaper - Dry Ice lyrics

[Verse 1: J.K.] Yo My ex girl called me Askin' 'bout my new chick Didn't know what to say Talkin' 'bout colors When all I see is grey Think about it everyday Girl spread your wings She want diamond rings & I want everything Girl spread yo' wings I wanna see you fly I wanna see you dream You're popular You're so popular To you it's all a game But this my life It's all a scheme It's all a scheme Tell me how the f** I'm supposed to feel (damn) When nothing that is f**ing real (damn) Life is everything, but just to k** All I really do is wanna k** Maybe if I... Took a lil' minute from neglect Bought a new machete for the snakes at my neck Know a lot of women poppin' p**y for a check Cut a check, maybe I should find out what's next My life is a cycle You trash, I recycle Yo' idol is nothing to me Yo' p**y is vital I would feel like God if you would let me touch it for free My aura is golden, it's shining It's glowing These d** are just snowing They take it all in Need me a minute to take it all in p**y so wet I might take me a swim p**y so wet I might take me a swim p**y so wet I might tell all my friends p**y so wet I might share with my friends p**y so wet I might drown in the end [Hook: J.K.] You're so cold This sh** gettin' old b**h I'm that n***a You're so cold This sh** gettin' old b**h I'm that n***a [Verse 2: Premeir Jones] Rain-drops Drippin' down the thighs As she slidin' down that pole Can't stop You are like a drug & I'm a spend out 'til I'm broke You can't knock Anything another n***a doin' You ain't did it You ain't lived it Just believin' you & homies put in work Beware of the game & be polishing the curves Her lips so tight To think, I think of you When I'm alone To know once I'm inside You'll never be the same I'll change your role I'll change yo' life b**h Quit playin' these games She'll ask me; "Who the f** are you?" I'll say no words, just show Then look her in her face Girl, who the f** are you? I say that I want, I get it You say that you want it, I live it Thank god that I'm living These games that you play get me livid Somehow I just love it These words I just utter I'm talking to you When I'm talking to you I wanna be sure that you see Ain't no n***a quite like me I sip from the challis of youth & yo' n***a is nothin' to me That p**y so amazing Before she fall asleep she hit a n***a phone Trynna see what a taste of fame is & she thinkin' I'm a put her on the road Cause I came in from the motherf**in' Sun With in hand motherf**in' gun I won't hesitate to shoot Beard long as hell as if I'm calling ducks My money shot is coming right along No, I want hesitate to shoot [Hook: J.K.] You're so cold This sh** gettin' old b**h I'm that n***a You're so cold This sh** gettin' old b**h I'm that n***a