Ice Berg

Ice Berg - The Wrong One

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[Hook]

I call it a party, it’s women and marijuana

I ain’t tryina have no problem, but I ain’t scared of no drama

I swear I’m loving the vibe, so please don’t try to kill it

If you ain’t ready to ride, then mind your fucking business

I’m the wrong one to fuck with

I’m the wrong one to fuck with

I’m the wrong one to fuck with

I’m the wrong one to fuck with

I’m the wrong one to fuck with

Just know I am the shit, and ahm

You might as well just call it quits

Cause I’ma fuck with your boo, yeah

And I know you mad as fuck, I’m winning fool

Oh, but I can’t live my life, when I stunt I don’t even try

Nigga it’s just my life, you think I’ma quit, lick 9

Try something it’s click click 5,

Nigga fell me though, my eyes they will kill me for

The mind got a real deep glow, don’t get me wrong

But you might not fit in this zone,

If your chips ain’t quit this long

My cash retarded, and my weed be astronomic

And most of the girls I fuck don’t ask for much

But pass the chronic

And I know that the maine ones hating

It’s the main ones at the bottom

Steady worrying bout what I’m making

When they ass ain’t got a dollar, I’m sorry

[Hook]

I call it a party, it’s women and marijuana

I ain’t tryina have no problem, but I ain’t scared of no drama

I swear I’m loving the vibe, so please don’t try to kill it

If you ain’t ready to ride, then mind your fucking business

I’m the wrong one to fuck with

I’m the wrong one to fuck with

I’m the wrong one to fuck with

I’m the wrong one to fuck with

I’m the wrong one to fuck with

Anybody wanna motherfucking die, come see I

Me, I, bb nigga, that’s right, still rocking these wings nigga

I got a glock 45 that I just got extended

I got a splat with a really nice engine

I got a sleep that’s with things

Now that bitch spit funny, and some jeans that will get out and hit you

I’m talking anytime, anywhere

If this bitch jam, fuck it, we ride with a spare

Live house bitch, I’m tied to myself

Live house bitch, come fly with the real

They hate me and my team is winning this race

You play is gonn be some kill in the day

I hope that you don’t get in the way

Of these killers that’s getting that cake

I go so hard, I can’t sleep and when I do

Probably dreaming bout my bread, hoe

I wake up, hit the streets, with a waist full of heat

On the hunt for them all green dead folks

I turn up, real talk, these hoes gonna need ear plugs for real

I’m in the cut, me and my dogs

Just imagine when we gonna get us a couple millions

[Hook]

I call it a party, it’s women and marijuana

I ain’t tryina have no problem, but I ain’t scared of no drama

I swear I’m loving the vibe, so please don’t try to kill it

If you ain’t ready to ride, then mind your fucking business

I’m the wrong one to fuck with

I’m the wrong one to fuck with

I’m the wrong one to fuck with

I’m the wrong one to fuck with

I’m the wrong one to fuck with.

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