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letra de ice out - lil ravage

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[intro]
bling, bling!
freeze! freeze! freeze! freeze!
ayy, ayy, yeah
(known to flex this ice, drip too cold for these n-ggas, baow)
bling, gang, gang, gang

[chorus]
icy b-tches, icy b-tches, i f-ckin’ love icy b-tches (icy b-tches!)
chains on me heavy, yeah, my neck straight snitchin’ (bling, bling!)
hundred racks on my wrist, you know that sh-t glisten (freeze!)
f-ck your broke-ass n-gga, he ain’t never in the kitchen (nah)
yeah, my b-tch fine, she icy, she a bad lil’ b-tch (bad lil’ b-tch!)
shorty mine, f-ck your ex-ass n-gga, he don’t got sh-t (he don’t got sh-t!)
told her, “i like how you drip, how you flex, baby” (flex, baby!)
she got her own bag, yeah, she a boss, baby (a boss, baby, ayy)

[post-chorus]
boss b-tch, boss b-tch, i got a boss b-tch, yeah (boss b-tch!)
hundred thousand for these chains, that’s a house, jit, yeah (ch-ching!)
told your ho to suck my d-ck, give me mouth, b-tch (ugh, ugh!)
pockets lookin’ mad, we ain’t trippin’ ’bout sh-t (on god!)

[verse]
spent a bag on this chain, froze out the f-ckin’ sun (freeze!)
b-tch love my drip, she suck it ’til she done (yeah, yeah!)
ice on my wrist, look like i caught a blizzard run (bling, bling!)
f-cked your shorty last night while your ass got none (ayy!)
hundred racks in my bag, i don’t ever stunt (nah!)
shawty nasty as f-ck, eat me out ’til i cum (ugh!)
flexin’ on these n-ggas, my drip too cold to touch (freeze!)
b-tch, i got new chains, every chain cost a hunnid bucks (bling!)
dropped a bag on the fit, my wrist like a glacier (glacier!)
f-cked your hoe in my ride, she call me the ice bracer (ayy!)
money, b-tches, chains, yeah, we livin’ outrageous (on god!)
b-tch, i flex extreme, i don’t give a f-ck what they sayin’ (nah!)
[chorus]
icy b-tches, icy b-tches, i f-ckin’ love icy b-tches (icy b-tches!)
chains on me heavy, yeah, my neck straight snitchin’ (bling, bling!)
hundred racks on my wrist, you know that sh-t glisten (freeze!)
f-ck your broke-ass n-gga, he ain’t never in the kitchen (nah)
yeah, my b-tch fine, she icy, she a bad lil’ b-tch (bad lil’ b-tch!)
shorty mine, f-ck your ex-ass n-gga, he don’t got sh-t (he don’t got sh-t!)
told her, “i like how you drip, how you flex, baby” (flex, baby!)
she got her own bag, yeah, she a boss, baby (a boss, baby, ayy)

[post-chorus]
boss b-tch, boss b-tch, i got a boss b-tch, yeah (boss b-tch!)
hundred thousand for these chains, that’s a house, jit, yeah (ch-ching!)
told your ho to suck my d-ck, give me mouth, b-tch (ugh, ugh!)
pockets lookin’ mad, we ain’t trippin’ ’bout sh-t (on god!)
boss b-tch, boss b-tch, i got a boss b-tch (boss b-tch!)
hundred thousand for these chains, that’s a house, jit, yeah (ch-ching!)
told your ho to suck my d-ck, give me mouth, b-tch (ugh, ugh!)
pockets lookin’ mad, we ain’t trippin’ ’bout sh-t (freeze!)

[outro]
gang!
bling, bling!
freeze!
yeah, yeah!

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