Quality Control Music - Ice Tray lyrics

[Chorus: Quavo] Ice tray, young n***a flooded (ice ice ice, yeah) If a n***a hatin’, call him Joe Budden (p**y) Coupe outside and it’s press bu*ton (skrt skrt) Got that n***a mad ’cause your b**h f**in’ (hah), f** it Ice tray the gang (f** it), ice tray the gang (woo) Ice tray the gang (ice), ice tray the gang, f** it Ice tray the gang (woo), ice tray the gang (ice) Ice tray the gang (yeah), ice tray the gang, f** it [Verse 1: Quavo] Alexander Wang (Alex), wrist Eddie Cane (Eddie) Drop top McLaren (drop top), park it at the Flame (skrt) Think I was insane (woo), what my j**eler bring (j**eler) Higher than Kurt Cobain (Kurt-Co), Huncho Bruce Wayne (Huncho) Big boy Patek and it’s skelly (Patek) Six ringtones on the celly (brrt) You did your ice wrong, go to Elliot (ice) Splash on the wrist, J Reddick (splash) I got a bag of d** no medic These n***as drinking on straight synthetic (woo) I ain’t tryna f** no b**h that’s petty (nah) Skrt on the ho like Andrettis (skrt) It’ll lock up if you wet it (skrt) Choppin’ it up like machete (chop) Swerve in the Junction, Spaghetti (swerve) Come to the Nawf if you ready (Nawf) If Set say he set then I set it (Set) If Take say he set then I set it (Take) Shoot for my n***as like Belly (shoot) Shoot for my n***as like Belly (baow) [Chorus: Quavo] Ice tray, young n***a flooded (ice ice ice, yeah) If a n***a hatin’, call him Joe Budden (p**y) Coupe outside and it’s press bu*ton (skrt skrt) Got that n***a mad ’cause your b**h f**in’ (hah), f** it Ice tray the gang (f** it), ice tray the gang (woo) Ice tray the gang (ice), ice tray the gang, f** it Ice tray the gang (woo), ice tray the gang (ice) Ice tray the gang (yeah), ice tray the gang, f** it [Verse 2: Lil Yachty] Uhh, ayy, diamonds look like candy corn Sent a chain to Melbourne, no mail, it’s airborne Diamond on this chain with the flash like it’s shootin’ p**n Five karat ring, them lil’ pointers tell me where you’re goin’ Chopper sing like Anita Baker, ooh Hang around the neck when I f**, Undertaker If my diamonds had a voice it would sound like Fantasia Two million dollars on my j**elry, big appraisal Um, n***a ball like DeRozan, huh AP skelly fully frozen, huh Right wrist cause commotion Big rocks on my wrist, so white need a whole pint of lotion Diamonds be wet like the ocean Want a watch like this p**y, it’s gon’ cost you ’bout a pretty token Big karats and they pokin’ [Chorus: Quavo & Lil Yachty] Ice tray, young n***a flooded (ice ice ice, yeah) If a n***a hatin’, call him Joe Budden (p**y, f**in’ p**y) Coupe outside and it’s press bu*ton (skrt skrt) Got that n***a mad ’cause your b**h f**in’ (hah), f** it Ice tray the gang (f** it), ice tray the gang (woo) Ice tray the gang (ice), ice tray the gang, f** it Ice tray the gang (woo), ice tray the gang (ice) Ice tray the gang (yeah), ice tray the gang, f** it