[Intro: Icy Narco]
Blood on my gun, that's a Red Drum
Gang
You hear that shit?
That's my chain swangin' bitch
I pull up on you, I want your gun, I want your bitch
I want all that
Huh, what (pew-pew-pew)
Huh, huh, what
Hmm

[Chorus: Icy Narco]
Ratchet bitch, why you tryna' go and hit this lick?
Got it by my lonely, fuck a clique (fuck 'em)
Ratchet bitch, why you tryna' go and hit this lick? (huh)
Got it by my lonely, fuck a clique

[Verse 1: Icy Narco]
A-All this ice, icy fever, bitch I'm sick (burr)
I'm off the bean, bitch we aren't on the same tick
I'm coming up, bandwagon on this dick
All these bitches surfing on my fucking drip (slick)
I hit a lick, lick, you know I get licked (gang)
I'm lookin' at my wrist, Bentley on my wrist
I'm robbing yola and you know I flip a brick (kilo)
Sushi sake, you can hear these chopsticks (ching chong)
All these-all these demons out the coffin, I'm a trick (demon)
Blueberry diamonds on my neck, look acidic (bling)
Baby girl, the way that I drip, you finna slip (drip, drip)
Make sure when you lick it's all on this dick (drip)
[Verse 2: Dom Chasin' Paper]
Dom Chasin' Paper
Ooh
Diamonds cold (burr)
Got my neck on froze (yuh)
Designer clothes, and I'm fucking foreign hoes (ooh)
Off the blow, she got cocaine in her nose
Hoe, I'm balling hard, break your ankle Derrick Rose (ooh)
Bitch I got that pack, that's on the low (ayy, yuh)
I'ma pipe this shit up at the show (ayy, yuh)
Got a couple hoes, and they on gold (yuh, uh)
I just poured a four, it got me slowed

[Chorus: Icy Narco]
Ratchet bitch, why you tryna' go and hit this lick?
Got it by my lonely, fuck a clique (fuck 'em)
Ratchet bitch, why you tryna' go and hit this lick? (huh)
Got it by my lonely, fuck a clique