Six On The Celly lyrics

by

Quavo


[Chorus: Quavo]
Ice tray, young n*gga flooded (ice ice ice, yeah)
If a n*gga hatin', call him Joe Budden (pus*y)
Coupe outside and it's press button (skrt skrt)
Got that n*gga mad 'cause your b*tch f*ckin' (hah), f*ck it
Ice tray the gang (f*ck it), ice tray the gang (woo)
Ice tray the gang (ice), ice tray the gang, f*ck it
Ice tray the gang (woo), ice tray the gang (ice)
Ice tray the gang (yeah), ice tray the gang, f*ck it

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Alexander Wang (Alex), wrist Eddie Cane (Eddie)
Drop top McLaren (drop top), park it at the Flame (skrt)
Think I was insane (woo), what my jeweler bring (jeweler)
Higher than Kurt Cobain (Kurt-Co), Huncho Bruce Wayne (Huncho)
Big boy Patek and it's skelly (Patek)
Six ringtones on the celly (brrt)
You did your ice wrong, go to Elliot (ice)
Splash on the wrist, J Reddi*k (splash)
I got a bag of drugs no medic
These n*ggas drinking on straight synthetic (woo)
I ain't tryna f*ck no b*tch that's petty (nah)
Skrt on the ho like Andrettis (skrt)
It'll lock up if you wet it (skrt)
Choppin' it up like machete (chop)
Swerve in the Junction, Spaghetti (swerve)
Come to the Nawf if you ready (Nawf)
If Set say he set then I set it (Set)
If Take say he set then I set it (Take)
Shoot for my n*ggas like Belly (shoot)
Shoot for my n*ggas like Belly (baow)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Ice tray, young n*gga flooded (ice ice ice, yeah)
If a n*gga hatin', call him Joe Budden (pus*y)
Coupe outside and it's press button (skrt skrt)
Got that n*gga mad 'cause your b*tch f*ckin' (hah), f*ck it
Ice tray the gang (f*ck it), ice tray the gang (woo)
Ice tray the gang (ice), ice tray the gang, f*ck it
Ice tray the gang (woo), ice tray the gang (ice)
Ice tray the gang (yeah), ice tray the gang, f*ck it

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Uhh, ayy, diamonds look like candy corn
Sent a chain to Melbourne, no mail, it's airborne
Diamond on this chain with the flash like it's shootin' porn
Five karat ring, them lil' pointers tell me where you're goin'
Chopper sing like Anita Baker, ooh
Hand around the neck when I f*ck, Undertaker
If my diamonds had a voice it would sound like Fantasia
Two million dollars on my jewelry, big appraisal
Um, n*gga ball like DeRozan, huh
AP skelly fully frozen, huh
Right wrist cause commotion
Big rocks on my wrist, so white need a whole pint of lotion
Diamonds be wet like the ocean
Want a watch like this pus*y, it's gon' cost you 'bout a pretty token
Big karats and they pokin'

[Chorus: Quavo & Lil Yachty]
Ice tray, young n*gga flooded (ice ice ice, yeah)
If a n*gga hatin', call him Joe Budden (pus*y, f*ckin' pus*y)
Coupe outside and it's press button (skrt skrt)
Got that n*gga mad 'cause your b*tch f*ckin' (hah), f*ck it
Ice tray the gang (f*ck it), ice tray the gang (woo)
Ice tray the gang (ice), ice tray the gang, f*ck it
Ice tray the gang (woo), ice tray the gang (ice)
Ice tray the gang (yeah), ice tray the gang, f*ck it

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