Lil Shawty

[Intro]
(Shawty) Ayy (What?)
(Shawty) Damn (UPTSouljah)
(Forever Wifi)
(Thrillboy)

[Chorus]
Lil' shawty
Pull up, got the window tints
Gotta keep a .40, niggas plottin' on my shit
Designer on me, I got bitches on my dick
Gotta keep a .40 'cause I'm robbing niggas' shit
I walk in, yeah, they start talking shit
I done hit a thousand licks
I done ran off with some bricks
Or the gas, hella zips, nigga, I be bustin' scripts
Ain't no ice on my wrist but I'm icy as it gets
Lil' shawty
Pull up, got the window tints
Gotta keep a .40, niggas plottin' on my shit
Designer on me, I got bitches on my dick
Gotta keep a .40 'cause I'm robbing niggas' shit
I walk in, yeah, they start talking shit
I done hit a thousand licks
I done ran off with some bricks
Or the gas, hella zips, nigga, I be bustin' scripts
Ain't no ice on my wrist but I'm icy as it gets

[Verse]
Icy as it gets, what you know? (What you know?)
I'm jugging shit, I feel like Curtis Snow (Curtis Snow)
I had to get the muffler on my coat (On my coat)
I had to get the OG for the low (For the low)
I'm taxing shit, all my niggas know (Niggas know)
Remember I was sayin', "Kick doors" (Kick doors)
Remember I ain't had shit, though (Shit though)
I had to come up, nigga, on my own (On my own)
Shit, this shit too easy
Bitch, I'm cheesing ridin' through my hood
UPTSouljah, niggas know me everywhere, I'm good
Marijuana odor, that shit boofin', how you know it's good
Pull up in Range Rover, '05 jersey, bitch, you know I do

[Chorus]
Lil' shawty
Pull up, got the window tints
Gotta keep a .40, niggas plottin' on my shit
Designer on me, I got bitches on my dick
Gotta keep a .40 'cause I'm robbing niggas' shit
I walk in, yeah, they start talking shit
I done hit a thousand licks
I done ran off with some bricks
Or the gas, hella zips, nigga, I be bustin' scripts
Ain't no ice on my wrist but I'm icy as it gets

[Outro]
Lil' shawty
Pull up, got the window tints
Gotta keep a .40, niggas plottin' on my shit
Designer on me, I got bitches on my dick
Gotta keep a .40 'cause I'm robbing niggas' shit
I walk in, yeah, they start talking shit
I done hit a thousand licks
I done ran off with some bricks
Or the gas, hella zips, nigga, I be bustin' scripts
Ain't no ice on my wrist but I'm icy as it gets