Icha Gicha-Kap G/Pharrell Williams

[Verse 1: Kap G] I wanna hit from behind, while you take a couple line Gimme good brain like Einstein I know you heard it's my time You see my people keep dying And it don't make New York Times This sh*t 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 strapping the zips The nicks, and even the dimes Can't even trust your best friend I swear these niggas so slime I hate when b**ches be lying I love when b**ches be fine Just 'cause you sipping the lines Don't mean you spitting your rhymes I keep the baddest, the spanish, the fatest up in we live I keep a lot of felines but more money on my mind [Chorus: Pharrell Williams] If she say some'n good 'bout, you should belive her Take-taking all her girls out, naked girls in cheetah Feelin' on they a**, while they rolling up the che-[??] The-then we gonna 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 trying [?] and [??] design She freaky pull out my jawn, She freaky pull out my jawn I got her clothes on 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 throwing gang signs My vato's throwing gang signs They say these hoes be for everybody That's cool, they not mine I'm screaming free all the guys You seen the pain in her eyes The police, they a disguise They KKK and for life I just might take your advice Finesse and shooting some dies They told me she ain't my type You better go get your wife [Chorus: Pharrell Williams] If she say some'n good 'bout me, you should belive her Take-taking all her girls out, naked girls in cheetah Feelin' on they a**, while they rolling up the cheeba The-then we gonna one up like icha gicha gicha gicha If she say some'n good 'bout, you should belive her Take-taking all her girls out, naked girls in cheetah Feelin' on they a**, while they rolling up the cheeba The-then we gonna one up like icha gicha gicha gicha [Verse 3: Kap G] Clear [?] doing lines Yeah, my ex b**ch ask how I'm doing, I'm doing fine Yeah, my shooters out by Louis Vuitton I take a trip out to [?] She actin' new like Jimmy Neutron She tied 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 is a [?] in my wine Just like support girl, I grind I'm tryna stack all of her signs I hit that b**ch with a [?] I hit that b**ch from the spot [Chorus: Pharrell Williams] If she say some'n good 'bout, you should belive her Take-taking all her girls out, naked girls in cheetah Feelin' on they a**, while they rolling up the cheeba The-then we gonna one up like icha gicha gicha gicha