yo, yo, yo,

when i crep in the night, its like a pit bull bite/
you dont know to run, stay, or look and fight/
people dont know how long i can last/
i got ice clearer then see tho glass/
the ice on my neck is cutin on my lip/
how i look and how i walk, you can call me mr pimp/
i will call u mr gerber, cuz i filp more bitch then your mom filps burgers/
dont be mad cuz im the peoples pick/
just get on your knees and suck my dick/
while your down there can you clean and tie my shoes/
i have been meaning to do that but now i got u/
i hate people that run and shoot birds/
its a race thing like white people saying the "n" word/
look at my watch, it has more ice then a iced out fox/
i got alot of ice, more then gay guys wearin tights/
when i close my mouth people be like who dem the lights/
look at it like this im done but ill be back/
so much ice its runnin down my ass crack/
yo, yo, yo