Busch Boys - ICE lyrics

ICE By Busch Boys (AH, Spenny, Parker, Young Mac, E_Daibs) Duration: 5:07 AH [Intro] You already know what it is The Busch Boys are back About to spit on this track Putting Westdale on the map Alright, let's get into this [Verse] Haven't came to school in weeks A. Howes: he's the group chat's leak Young Lean Sipping on that Hennessy They said I did it man That's not me Takin' L's back and forth like I'm Meek Mill When I shoot, b**h I shoot to k** Emma's mom: damn she's a MILF f** you, Erica Why'd you go to Guelph? Turned to the Dark Side like I'm Anakin I don't need no master No Qui-Gon Jinn Tall girls, short girls they know who I am Westdale Secondary, man, yeah I run that fam When I'm playing disc they call me Randy Moss Andy Samberg: I'm the f**in' boss Me and Graham, we're quite concerned Your ruling on the play was overturned Forty hands gon' put you in the coffin Brazzers meme: I see that way too often Hamilton boy, big dreams in the 6ix Busch Boys back up on this f**ing mix Spenny [Verse] Your b**h ride me like a seesaw HELLO Dodgin' bullets like I'm in the Matrix: Neo Whackest rapper in the Hammer Call em' Leo No, your chain ain't real We see that sh** yellow Busch Boys on your gang Let the chopper hang Don't f** with lames Body this track like I'm King James Ice Capp and the strap in my lap Make it clap Know you a fake We got that wire tap Need my money, b**h Like I'm A$AP Yams RIP See you howlin' at the moon Gonna burn you like a CD In the vert Pull up skrt b**h you know I'm gettin' paid First Aid if a broke boy wanna play Pay no mind to a hater Or twelve Got the juice Sitting right up on the shelf Don't wanna delve to no beef It's not worth, f**ing up our universities Still in school, swervin' mini out the yard Put the chubby in your gutty Busch Boys go hard Parker [Verse] f** youuuu Sittin' by the table, toonsley by my side Got the grip by my waist, co*k it, and I slide Head to Dons in the Volvo Man, I don't know I owe this guy a lot of dough He tryna gyp me though Tricky, f**in' b**hy Man, he ‘bout to hit a fan Melatonin in the sandwich Wrap it in Saran Man I'm ‘bout to freak on this b**h Hit like Jackie Chan Got a Busch in my hand While I'm recordin' man Pickin' up some darts All o' sudden Evan farts And that's all I got in the can Young Mac [Verse] fu*k YOU MOTHERfu*kER It's the boy Yung Mac comin' at ya on the track Spittin' hotter than Tobasco I got this crazy cash flow Drive by in the RAV4 Sport mode that b**h roar Young boy with the Ice Capp Don't need a recap Smokin' loud at 4 AM I'll pop you in your brain stem Chunky boy in the cut, I'll put it in your girl's bu*t Shout out Lil Yachty and the whole Sailing Team Call me Bill Belichick, boy I got the scheme Got her wet like a tsunami Give her the salami Pull up, that's a homie Shout out my cat Tommy Find me at the party in the corner sippin' Busch Call me Nik Towsley, tell these little pups to shush [E_Daibs] Ok [5x] Know when I step up in the room Yeah, I be gettin' looks Unexperienced, y'all a bunch of f**in' rooks Whip the Acura All white leather interior You ride up in a rusted Pontiac b**h, I'm superior Front on me, I'll put a hole in you like a meteor Your income be the same as a parking meter Sippin' lean with my team Yeah, I like that People hate me, but respect me Call me Casey Neistat When I'm dropping bars, yeah They never fall flat My new girl got so much cake When I eat, I get fat Boy I'll cook you like I cook Minute Rice You'll catch these hands faster than you catchin' lice Sippin' Busch Ice Make the flame sound so sweet it tastes like candy Tie your mother shoot her up call yo' a** a Bambi Ladies f** with me cuz I have the most-est Your body look like you got osteoporosis Spenny [Outro] Ya man You are all inbred mother f**in pieces of sh** that can't back anything in real life but, instead hide behind your lawyer moms and the fact you have bigger friends then I do Spencer come fight me and we'll see who the real victim is