Young Misty — SWEET FREEZER

[Intro: XDIPX] Yuh, yuh, ayy, ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh! Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy! [Verse 1: XDIPX] She want to do something just to get extra Dreads on my head, rockin’, I'ma flex ya’ Chains on me, nigga, I'ma fuck on yo’ bitch I'm standin’ on your roof to be gettin’ some glick Let me tell you somethin’, I got all my guns Uzi, Glock, AK, and I'ma hit her buns Prolly 'cause she the one who loves you Shoot through the gate, puff me Diamonds drippin’ on me, and they shinin’ Y'all niggas hate, but y'all ain't got no lining 'Cause you need to get a barber, you keep messin’ wit’ the gang Uh, GTA, fuck it, you ain't even got no aim Hard-headed nigga, they hate (hate) They have no money to get fame (nope) Meet me at my mansion at eleven, girl, you need to get there quick What the fuck does it looks like? Tryna fuck a bitch? (Ayy, yuh) I sharpened all my knifes, now you need Jesus Turnin’ that shit to the Reese's pieces Yuh, my life is on (c'mon, ayy) Yuh, my life is on (let's go!) Turnin’ that shit to the Reese's pieces My life is on (Bitch!!) [Verse 2: Young Misty] All my niggas lookin’ rich They ain't really lookin’ ugly and shit I ain't hatin’, y'all hatin’ too bad Them niggas hate, they broke so bad All this ice on my neck is too wet Nineteen chains on my neck, I feel iced out Fuck niggas just gon’ be wild'd out Young Misty, I be flexin’ on them haters They came out hustlin’ they have no flavors I got all my wrist, it froze, so does my chains Maybe get some help or maybe get shame Wipe all my microphones my mouth is on fire I do believe in God, the fuck, you down? Niggas on Wild'N Out just retarded I know she gon’ ride me like I'm Harty Tryna stick a nigga to take a dip, y'all run ugly parties (brrrt) I am that nigga, I smoke a'lot of shit They dyin’ for Jesus, you a fucktard, bitch (ayy!) Ayy damn, they lookin’ like some Billy's dick They ain't gettin’ no pussy, like me, bitch Choppin’ the legs off the moth, ayy The neck has snapped and mouth, ayy In my Ferrari, it's not tough, ayy Go to Genius and go puff, ayy Sick of the thots who hate, ayy Sick of the niggas who hate, ayy In the lyrics I spit, ayy She prolly suck my dick, ayy [Outro: Young Misty] Slap that ass Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang!