Skit

What up, nephew?
Ay, wassup wassup, uh?
What’chu doin’, boy? What’chu in here watchin’? What is this?
Watchin’ my favorite video, man, T-Rash, man, he the coldest rapper out there, man
Who?
T-Rash, man, he the best rapper in the game right now, man
Hahaha, T-Rash, say it fast enough it sound like trash, well turn it up, lemme, lemme see what he talkin’ ’bout, man, turn it up

T-Rash, T-Rash, yeah
T-Rash, T-Rash, ha
I’m iced up like a swole ankle
I’m iced up like a swole ankle
I’m iced up like a swole ankle
I’m iced up like a swole ankle

It’s that boy T-Rash coming back in a flash
I don’t need toilet paper, I just use my cash
Got solid gold rims on the car I drive
My mama said, “Boy, how you get so live?”
See I’m so shiny, man, you suck
You know that I’m cooler than the popsicle truck
Got strippers on poles all at my shows
I even got diamond boogers falling out my nose
It goes, ha

I’m iced up like a swole ankle
I’m iced up like a swole ankle
I’m iced up like a swole ankle
I’m iced up like a swole ankle

Oh man, alright, alright, alright, yah yah yah, that’s enough, that’s enough, man, turn it off, man, turn it off, I’m good, I'm good