Iceman - k**en Em (C.O.B Mix) lyrics

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Iceman - k**en Em (C.O.B Mix) lyrics

[Intro: Iceman] Woohoo haha Yeah Iceman, Kenny Siegel, Luci up in this b**h Horseshoe G.A.N.G! If you a jealous dude, word of advice Don't bring your b**h to the club (club) [Hook: Iceman] You better get control of your b**h Cause we out tonight she's f**in' with C.O.B [Julius Luciano] If we take your girl it ain't a good look Be smart don't let her f** with Ssut Ssut! [Verse 1: Julius Luciano] Yo, yo, my pimp game is too tough and I ain't acting Or braggin', I see dudes cuffin' their dames fast With a magnet, oh, you s**as is lame acid I'm smooth as leather, you ain't cut from the same fabric I'm laughin', I don't lose none of my games Cause I love to win, Google Luci's government name ba*tard, the fact is, that these women can't front On my s** game, cause Luci's f**in' these dames backwards Haha, but he's a gentlemen It ain't conflictin' the pimpin' and chivalry lives in him My dick's a shovel, so women I be literally diggin' em My bed's a graveyard, I be k**en' em Yeah, I might be creepin' with ya' cutie If a girl is married we can keep it on the Hughley I mean D.L. I'm skeetin' on her as soon she bust I bust back like I'm squeezin' on the Uzi [Hook] [Verse 2: Iceman] Yeah, see I'm the one that you call upon I'm not your confidant Just the one you crawl upon When you need your p**y smashed like a coke can And after I'm done I'm tossing you to your old man Cause I don't need your time or your pillow talk I just need your next 4 hours after this pill is popped And I'm makin' you my victim It makes your p**y more tighter when I take your legs and twist 'em Ha, I'm a master no limit to me I just strategically use every gift that was given to me And yeah you k**en' em, yeah you k**en' em Everybody all my 501's got your PIN on them Imagine if your man knew this sh** Your insecure and that's the reason why you do this sh** You only do this sh**, because your new to this I thought I told your man before Not to bring you through this b**h [Hook] [Verse 3: Kenny Siegel] Ssut Ssut my n***a, Ssut Ssut My car go Zzut Zzut my n***a, Zzut Zzut My broad's a good look, but my crib use a better sight Your b**h f**, want her Siegel, Kenny let her might Iight, you better get control of your b**h Cause we gon' take shots like we loadin' a clip Then I'm makin' her hot like I'm controllin' the temp We gon' roll to the crib, got her rollin' her hips now Got these motherf**ers trippin' off how my dough pile They a**ume I push white like a snow plow They wanna' know how, I got the know-how I'm a foul pro sittin' on low profile I'm like a athlete as far as my change Girls like hamstrings, I pull 'em during my game Your fresh is out of sound dumb like a nun who's bi You plain as an aircraft, but I'm the one who's fly [Hook]