We can ride the wave, we can get our feet on
Sippin' pink drink while we sittin' in the shade
Put it on ice, ice
Put it on ice, ice
Everybody pay, gettin' everything we craving
Strawberry crushed up in the lemonade
Put it on ice, ice
Put it on ice, ice
Shawty said try this
And got me feelin' the finest
But baby, you can call me highness
Queen got the mightest
Touch
Some bitches say I talk too much
But they ain't said none since my shit popped off
I've been givin' you your fix like the handyman
Walkin' through my world like candy land
We can ride the wave, we can get our feet on
Sippin' pink drink while we sittin' in the shade
Put it on ice, ice
Put it on ice, ice
Put it on ice, ice
Everybody pay, gettin' everything we craving
Strawberry crushed up in the lemonade
Put it on ice, ice
Put it on ice, ice
Runnin' wild, runnin', runnin', runnin' wild with you
For the money that we chasin'
We're glidin' in the Lincoln's
Feel the bass sinkin'
Later we gon' freak in the basement
Look at the world we created
These clothes that we lasin'
Do the links in the chain, yeah, they be clankin'
Cloud nine, when we rollin' up to the bankin'
Bringin' home the bacon, confused and we dazin'
Rose all day, bottles in rotation
We can ride the wave, we can get our feet on
Sippin' pink drink while we sittin' in the shade
Put it on ice, ice
Put it on ice, ice
Everybody pay, gettin' everything we craving
Strawberry crushed up in the lemonade
Put it on ice, ice
Put it on ice, ice
Yeah
Bring the cold breeze to the summer
Street runner, but stay flea cause I wanna
Days lean, billin' with the G's in the borough
But it varies cause this Mary isn't Jesus' mother
Oh, she knows, hit her with the Holy Ghost
I ain't fryin' to be different and I know it shows
I know the roads, I know the roads, I know the roads

I ain't listen when they phone my phone
Cause people wait for shit to glisten just to know it's cold
We can ride the wave, we can get our feet on
Sippin' pink drink while we sittin' in the shade
Put it on ice, ice
Put it on ice, ice
Everybody pay, gettin' everything we craving
Strawberry crushed up in the lemonade
Put it on ice, ice
Put it on ice, ice
We can ride the wave, we can get our feet on
Sippin' pink drink while we sittin' in the shade
Put it on ice, ice
Put it on ice, ice
Little bit of gin, little bit of juice
Mix it all in, got me feelin' like, ooh
Put it on ice, ice
Put it on ice, ice
We can get our feet on
Thank you.
Thank you.