letra de ice (freestyle) - dir3
n-gga just look at my ice
you can come check out the price
talk down on me and get sliced
shaking that booty i like
n-gga just roll up the dice
f–k on that thotty she nice
hop off a jet we get iced
holy as f–k, jesus christ
n-gga just look at my ice
you can come check out the price
talk down on me and get sliced
shaking that booty i like
n-gga just roll up the dice
f–k on that thotty she nice
hop off a jet we get iced
holy as f–k, jesus christ
roll up some weed on her booty and titties
light up my wrist make it shiny and brighty
n-gga try stop me get shot with the glizzy
race with the rarri i beat up the gatti
look at my bro he’s gon f–k on your shawty
suck on my d like a lolly i’m thuggin
me and my goons we gon cop we ain’t sorry
look at my diamonds your shawty kept coming
f–k on that thotty she calling me papi
talk down on me and get shot like a dummy
back of the limo get blown by a thotty
bought a new patek i got all the money
come to the party im looking mor icy
bought a new choppa you dissing i’m blasting
got a new stick with a scope and some bullies
pour me some lean and just add up some molly
n-gga just look at my ice
you can come check out the price
talk down on me and get sliced
shaking that booty i like
n-gga just roll up the dice
f–k on that thotty she nice
hop off a jet we get iced
holy as f–k, jesus christ
n-gga just look at my ice
you can come check out the price
talk down on me and get sliced
shaking that booty i like
n-gga just roll up the dice
f–k on that thotty she nice
hop off a jet we get iced
holy as f–k, jesus christ
verse 2, you do what you want when you pop that
when i come to the crib with my goons and i see all this b-tches they keeping they glock back
when i come to the club with my dawgs and we see all them thotties they know they gon suck that
when i show off the cash, you know i’m gon dash with your shawty you ain’t finna talk back
yeah, f–k on that b-tch had to grab by the waist
pay up the money got no time to waste
got a new beat i just switched up the bass
drippin too hard i just do that for days
b-tch you got nothing you still gonna brag
dont give a f–k coz you just gonna cap
i got the riches you still in the rags
got all the ice i just hopped in my bag
n-gga just look at my ice
you can come check out the price
talk down on me and get sliced
shaking that booty i like
n-gga just roll up the dice
f–k on that thotty she nice
hop off a jet we get iced
holy as f–k, jesus christ
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