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letra de so icy girl pt. 1 - enchanting

[intro]
(ayoza, you wrong for this sh-t)
big chant

[chorus]
i’m so icy, b-tch, that’s all a gangsta need
ain’t scared of none of y’all b-tches, bleed
i look at y’all like, “b-tches, please”
only love the hoe on her knees
she beggin’ me, “big chant, please,” (aye, aye)
“fly me out somewhere overseas”
b-tch, i’m sorry, i ain’t doin’ no catering (h-ll nah)

i’m so icy, b-tch, that’s all a gangsta need
ain’t scared of none of y’all b-tches, bleed
i look at y’all like, “b-tches, please”

ap on me cost forty (on blood)
don’t ask how i got your shorty
two hunnit car dash, i feel like stormi
drippin’ too hard, can’t ignore me

[bridge]
i’m so icy, b-tch, he say, “you a lil pricey b-tch” (ice, ice)
you know it, so talk to me nicеly, b-tch
can’t keep up, all the hits i sent
dig up yo potna, n-gga
up on the scorеboard, you lost a n-gga
he [?] you lost your n-gga
he wanna f-ck, gon’ cost a n-gga (sorry)
i been playin’ n-ggas since ’08, don’t go on no dates
tell him, “eat that cake,” like anna mae
he do what enchanting say (yeah)
on the gas, i be on no brakes, yo ho got no cake
b-tches know they ain’t got no say, don’t do what hoes say

[chorus]
i’m so icy, b-tch, that’s all a gangsta need
ain’t scared of none of y’all b-tches, bleed
i look at y’all like, “b-tches, please” (b-tches, please)
only love the hoe on her knees
she beggin’ me, “big chant, please, fly me out somewhere overseas”
b-tch, i’m sorry, i ain’t doin’ no catering (h-ll nah)

i’m so icy, b-tch, that’s all a gangsta need
ain’t scared of none of y’all b-tches, bleed
i look at y’all like, “b-tches, please” (b-tches, please)

ap on me cost forty
don’t ask how i got your shorty
two hunnit car dash, i feel like stormi
drippin’ too hard, can’t ignore me (wow, wow)

[bridge]
pull up swervin’, new suburban
i’m drippin’, i’m fresh [?] detergent
[?] be lurkin’, tote like thirty, fn in my birkin (aye, aye)
too rich, can’t talk to me
thirty racks on brand new t–th
like gucci said, yo ho off the leash
rich b-tch, can’t get these hoes off me

i sh-t on all my opps
n-ggas rats, they run to the cops
high speed, i don’t make no stops
b-tches hopin’ and prayin’ i flop
go out sad, you lovin’ a bop
can’t count the cliques she hopped
can’t count how many bl!cks i got
lovin’ a b-tch, no, probably not (probably not)

i’m so icy, b-tch, that’s all a gangsta need
ain’t scared of none of y’all b-tches, bleed
i look at y’all like, “b-tches, please” (no)
ap on me cost forty (forty)
don’t ask how i got your shorty (shorty)
two hunnit car dash, i feel like stormi
drippin’ too hard, can’t ignore me (can’t ignore me)

- enchanting

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