Kingpinning (Ice Cold) - Mykki Blanco

You got this shit out the freezer, bro

This shit came cubed

Let’s fuck with it — Breeze

I gave 'em 2 stars, 5 stars, 4 bad bitches in my car

Purple Jag with the windows tinted, and all these niggas wanna get up in it

We turned up, and they turnt out

How many fingers fit in your mouth?

I’m Lamb Chop, let’s play along

Now all you freaks come play along

I roll with all types — real niggas, real dykes

White boys with them yarmulkes

Model chicks with a million followers

(What a nigga tinna say?)

O-o-off

I’m in bed alone and my balls cold

White powder in both holes

Now change your diaper, blow your nose

Kingpinning (Ice — ice cold)

Nigga kingpinning (Ice — ice cold)

Nigga kingpinning (Ice cold)

Nigga kingpinning (Ice cold)

Nigga, my brain choked

This shit feel like my brain broke

This shit smell like that dank dope

And this money make a nigga feel swank, though

You ain’t a bisexual, then this shit here ain’t consensual

She brought friends and they all freaks

Keisha, Alisha, Keith, Malik

I just nutted, I’m cold-blooded

My dick stutter like Danny Glover

White caps, no softdrinks

Salty taste, silk sheets

Groupies, they were all there

Sluts, they signed those contracts

Bud juice in my contacts

And my tongue gon' lick off all that

Double penetration nation Blanco groupie nasty

If you think you’re fast life, nigga, I’m about to pass you