Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quavo
Quavo
Vocals
Lil Yachty
Lil Yachty
Vocals
Ricky Racks
Ricky Racks
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ricky Harrell
Ricky Harrell
Songwriter
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
Miles Parks McCollum
Miles Parks McCollum
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ricky Racks
Ricky Racks
Producer
Litgangjesus
Litgangjesus
Producer
Daryl McPherson
Daryl McPherson
Recording Engineer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Stephen "Dotcom" Farrow
Stephen "Dotcom" Farrow
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ice tray, a **** flooded (Ice, ice, ice, ice, yeah)
If a **** hatin' call him Joe Budden (Pussy)
Coupe outside and it's press button (Skrrt, skrrt)
Got that **** mad, 'cause your bitch fuckin', fuck it
[Verse 2]
Ice tray the gang (Fuck it)
Ice tray the gang (Woo)
Ice tray the gang (Ice)
Ice tray the gang (Fuck it)
Ice tray the gang
Ice tray the gang (Ice)
Ice tray the gang
Ice tray the gang (Fuck it)
[Verse 3]
Alexander Wang (Alex)
Wrist, Eddie Cane (Eddie)
Drop top Mclaren (Drop top)
Park it at the Flame (Skrrrr)
Think I was insane
What my jeweler bring?
Higher than Kurt Cobain (Kurt Co)
Honcho, Bruce Wayne (Honcho)
[Verse 4]
Big boy Patek and a skelly (Patek)
Sick ringtones on a celly (Brrr)
You did your ice wrong with a Elliot (Ice)
Splash on the wrist, J. Reddick
I got a bag of drugs, no medic
These **** drinkin' on straight synthetic
I ain't tryna fuck no bitch that petty
Skrrt on a hoe like Andretti's
It'll lock up if you wet it
Choppin' it up like machetes
Swervin' the junction, spaghetti (Swerve)
Come to the Nawf if you ready (Nawf)
If Set said he said it, then I said it (Said it)
If Take said he said it, then I said it (Take)
Shoot for my **** like Belly (Shoot)
Shoot for my **** like Belly (Baow)
[Verse 5]
Ice tray, a **** flooded (Ice, ice, ice, ice, yeah)
If a **** hatin' call him Joe Budden (Pussy)
Coupe outside and it's press button (Skrrt, skrrt)
Got that **** mad, 'cause your bitch fuckin', fuck it
[Verse 6]
Ice tray the gang (Fuck it)
Ice tray the gang (Woo)
Ice tray the gang (Ice)
Ice tray the gang (Fuck it)
Ice tray the gang
Ice tray the gang (Ice)
Ice tray the gang
Ice tray the gang (Fuck it)
[Verse 7]
Ugh, aye, diamonds look like candy corn
Sent this chain to Melbourne, no mail, it's airborne
Camera on this chain, with the flash, like you're shooting porn
Five karat ring, them lil' pointers, tell me where you goin'
Choppers sing, like Anita Baker
Put a hand around her neck when I fuck, Undertaker
If my diamonds had a voice, it would sound like Fantasia (Whoo)
Two million dollars on my jewelry, big appraisal
How a **** ball like Derozen, AP skelly fully frozen
Right wrist cause commotion
Big rocks on my wrist, so white, need a whole pound of lotion
Diamonds be wet like the ocean
Want a watch like this, pussy, it's gonna cost you bout a pretty token (Bitch)
Big karats and they pokin'
[Verse 8]
Ice tray, a **** flooded (Ice, ice, ice, ice, yeah)
If a **** hatin' call him Joe Budden (Pussy)
Coupe outside and it's press button (Skrrt, skrrt)
Got that **** mad, 'cause your bitch fuckin', fuck it
[Verse 9]
Ice tray the gang (Fuck it)
Ice tray the gang (Woo)
Ice tray the gang (Ice)
Ice tray the gang (Fuck it)
Ice tray the gang
Ice tray the gang (Ice)
Ice tray the gang
Ice tray the gang (Fuck it)
Written by: Daryl McPherson, Miles Parks McCollum, Quavious Marshall, Ricky Harrell
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