Icha Gicha

[Intro: Kap G]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Uh, uh, yeah, ayy, ayy, uh

Yeah, uh, uh

Yeah, ayy

[Verse 1: Kap G]

I wanna hit from behind

While you take a couple lines

Gimme good brain like Einstein

I know you heard it's my time

You see my people keep dyin'

And it don't make New York Times

This shit like Math and Division

You gotta carry the nine

She say, "Hey, do you do lines?"

I say, "No, I don't do lines"

She say, "Can I be your wife?"

I say, "No, just do my guys"

My partner's trappin' the zips

The nicks, and even the dimes

Can't even trust your best friend

I swear these niggas so slime

I hate when bitches be lyin'

I love when bitches be fine

Just 'cause you sippin' the lines

Don't mean you spittin' your rhymes

I keep the baddest, the Spanish, and fattest up in V Live

I keep a lot of felines but more money on my mind

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]

If she tell you something good 'bout me, you should just believe her

Take-takin' all her girls out, naked girls in cheetah

Feelin' on they ass, while they rollin' up the cheeba

The-then we goin' to One Up like icha gicha gicha gicha

[Verse 2: Kap G]

Oh baby, you so fine

I might make you one of mine

That's why you don't even be tryin'

That lips and don't wear design

She freaky pull out my jawn

She freaky pull out my jawn

I gotta close all my blinds

I get more head than salons

She say, "Hey, do you do lines?"

I say, "No, I don't do lines"

She say, "Can I get the steak?"

I say "Go 'head, get the prime"

My partner's throwin' gang signs

My vato's throwin' gang signs

They say these hoes be for everybody

That's cool, they not mine

I'm screamin' free all the guys

You seen the pain in our eyes

The police, they a disguise

They KKKing for life

I just might take your advice

Finesse and shootin' some dies

I promise she ain't my type

You better go get your wife

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]

If she tell you something good 'bout me, you should just believe her

Take-takin' all her girls out, naked girls in cheetah

Feelin' on they ass, while they rollin' up the cheeba

The-then we gonna one up like icha gicha gicha gicha

If she tell you something good 'bout me, you should just believe her

Take-takin' all her girls out, naked girls in cheetah

Feelin' on they ass, while they rollin' up the cheeba

The-then we goin' to One Up like icha gicha gicha gicha

[Verse 3: Kap G]

Cleopatra's in my bathroom doin' lines

Yeah, my ex bitch ask how I'm doin', I'm doin' fine

Yeah, my shoe designed by Louis Vuitton

I take a trip out to Milan

She actin' new like Jimmy Neutron

She topped me in the Uber

She said, "Do you do lines?"

I said, "No I don't do lines"

I said, "Baby, are you blind?"

Look there's a cork in my wine

Just like support, girl, I grind

I'm tryna stack dollar signs

I hit that bitch without tryin'

I hit that bitch from the spine

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]

If she tell you something good 'bout me, you should just believe her

Take-takin' all her girls out, naked girls in cheetah

Feelin' on they ass, while they rollin' up the cheeba

The-then we goin' to One Up like icha gicha gicha gicha