Caliente iceberg. by Kyaro Lyrics

[Verse 1: kyaro.]
So high I’m on auto
And I be gone off the bottles
We going back to her condo
It’s on, I beat it like bongo
And then I’m out there like pronto
You know I clean up like Kondo
No joy, dogs first
She ex-communicado

Getting head, getting head, like a left hook
Autobiography finna be the best book
So I kick back by smokin a bowl
Writing lines with my sights on the Hollywood Bowl
Woah

So shhh, quiet on the set
It’s the yellow Doc Ellis with the heaters on deck

Man in the mirror got the drip, killing it
I’ve been fucking around so much I think I got kids
My life, a twenty-year acid trip
Getting chips with the clique, what it is

I’ve been poppin to point that I don’t need a job
But damn, all you whack rappers, you should really stop

[Chorus: kyaro.]
Bank-roll so swole
We on that

White girl on the nose
We on that

Got hoes over globe
We on that

Ice-cold, yea ya better know we on that

Took shots on a boat with the dro
As we lived everything that we wrote
Yea we on that

From Seoul to Tokyo
Oahu, Gold coast showin love at our shows
Yea on we on that
We on that
We on that
That’s right, bitch
Better know we on it

We on that
We on that
That’s right, bitch
Better know we on it

[Verse 2: Liam The Brand]
Try to pull me under
What you stand for
Bad bitch givin head
She got on platforms
Gotta hit the blunt
Bouta take off like a airport
Gotta pay me for I go
Like it’s ransom

Worldwide wit it
Had to handle my bidness
5 for a show
Nothin under 50s
I been running shit
She in my lap like we swimming
Send her back for more
Modern day pimpin
Livin life high
Can’t u see we do the most?
Cuz they said we’d never leave
Now I’m touchin foreign coasts
I been fuckin foreign hoes
Every single different code
I’m good everywhere
So everywhere is home

Been drowning in these sins
That’s subjective
But lowkey in the cut
Septic
Smoke away my doubts
I ain’t worried bout a skeptic
Now it’s time to have a ball
Knock em down where my wrecker

[Chorus: kyaro.]
Bank-roll so swole
We on that

White girl on the nose
We on that

Got hoes over globe
We on that

Ice-cold, yea ya better know we on that

Took shots on a boat with the dro
As we lived everything that we wrote
Yea we on that

From Seoul to Tokyo
Oahu, Gold coast showin love at our shows
Yea on we on that

We on that
We on that
That’s right, bitch
Better know we on it

We on that
We on that
That’s right, bitch
Better know we on it


[Verse 3: Sheesh God]
Bad bitches on the floor
Yeah we on that
Got me feelin like Tyrone
Where your brawd at

Dividends I gotta get it
Talkin all stacks
How you claim that you been winning
You’s a mall rat

Took a flight out to Taipei
I got my sauce back
Kakarot all on my chain
Had to floss that

Got your fit on layaway
How you flaunt that
You the type all in my face
Fall the fuck back

Snatch yo bitch and then I hit it
Now I’m off that
Fuck em once and then I dip
Ain’t get a call back

Blowin all these o’s
Hookah with the long pipe
Party like it’s mardi gras
Titties up the wall

Tell her what she wanna hear
Can't be too involved
Yung Liam yeah I see em
Twistin up the raw

Demi in this bitch
City litty in this bitch
Fin to turn this mother out
Like we in the 6

[Chorus: kyaro. / Sheesh God]
Bank-roll so swole
We on that

White girl on the nose
We on that

Got hoes over globe
We on that

Ice-cold, yea ya better know we on that

Took shots on a boat with the dro
As we lived everything that we wrote
Yea we on that

From Seoul to Tokyo
Oahu, Gold coast showin love at our shows
Yea on we on that

We on that
We on that
That’s right, bitch
Better know we on it

We on that
We on that
That’s right, bitch
Better know we on it