CL | RiFF RAFF | OG Maco

Put it on ice bitch doctor pepper
Feeling so clean it don’t get no fresher
Chillin’ in the freezer when I’m under pressure
I put it on ice bitch doctor pepper
Doctor pepper doctor pepper
Doctor pepper doctor pepper
Doctor pepper doctor pepper
Chilling in the freezer when I’m under pressure
I put it on ice bitch doctor pepper

Can’t handle this volume can’t handle this
Can’t handle this song but you going bounce to this shit
Bounce to this shit bounce to this shit
Put your diss face on lemme see you bounce to this shit
Phone calling I’m pressing red only red cup that’s in my hand
I ain’t got the time so why you asking
I got a flight to catch I’m always traveling they packing

Put it on ice bitch doctor pepper
Feeling so clean it don’t get no fresher
Chillin’ in the freezer when I’m under pressure
I put it on ice bitch doctor pepper
Doctor pepper doctor pepper
Doctor pepper doctor pepper
Doctor pepper doctor pepper

Drivin’ backwards through rome in a range rover
You skatin’ on thin ice, Anna Kournikova
Rap game Tony Danza with the hot handles
No tint on the glasses colonel Sanders
I can Las Vegas valet at the Wynn
The burly boys in the candy blueberry Benz
I done rock more ice than Michelle Kwan
Aw shit look who it is the white Barry Bonds
A heavy weight, you a feather weight I can meditate, make my drum levitate
I used to go campin’ in that inward flannel
Ghost stories over versace candles RiFF!

Put it on ice bitch doctor pepper
Feeling so clean it don’t get no fresher
Chillin’ in the freezer when I’m under pressure
I put it on ice bitch doctor pepper
Doctor pepper doctor pepper
Doctor pepper doctor pepper
Doctor pepper doctor pepper

Put it on ice like the musicals shootin’ for the top no Call of Duty though
Doctor weather sippin’ sippin on her like a doctor pepper
I ain’t thinkin’ with my pecker but when I am in Atlanta she know ‘Mac a spender
Swerve like landos when they catching canvas
Women gettin friendly treasure landin pimpin
And the windows tinted and this shit is bangin
Leave this bitch there, goddamn
Chick with me and she far from dizzy but she kinda dizzy from these round trips
And she talkin money you don’t hear a quip every last nigga
Makin’ anthems with my lady going on tangents, making papers
Haters that play it just bring green
Two million and a half Charlie Sheen
Wrist glisten and the neck glea o supreme like sean stussy
Grip the pistol, it’s easy choosing
So in any battle, ain’t no better than losing

Doctor pepper doctor pepper
Doctor pepper doctor pepper
Doctor pepper doctor pepper
Chillin’ in the freezer when I’m under pressure
I put it on ice bitch doctor pepper