ICY GANG
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Shoutout Ms. Martina!
Lyrics:
Aye, yea Saweetie got her bag right
I feel like I was Cleopatra in my past life
People tried to count me out
They clearly couldn’t add right
I might not know everything, but bitch
I know that’s right!
Clique of bad bitches with me, it’s gon’ be a good night
My niggas ain’t in movies, but they always seem to act right
Turn a grown man into a baby with this night night
He gon’ make me call a plumber if he got that bad pipe
I- I might break the internet this week
C- See, these bitches ain’t fuckin’ with me
Y- Why you bitch always in my bidness
ICY, the type of bad bitch you never killin’
Never
I mix that yak with kombucha
Got good karma and good Kama Sutra
Photographers, all up in my face, loving me
Binoculars, I’m lookin’ all around for who can fuck with me
None.
Tie my shoes up, I’m goin’ on a run
I could pull your nigga with no makeup and a bun
My gay homeboys said bitch don’t leave no crumbs!
Wait, I think I heard something
Oh it’s just them bitches at the bottom who ain’t worth nothin’!
I can’t hear nothin’, sittin’ pretty at the top
Get my phone, yea, time to call the shots
My residency poppin’, pre -gamin’ out in Vegas
At the Usher show, singin’, there goes my baby
Two thousand, that’s what’s worth these nails
A bitch paid for fake reports on my first week sales
I just got a jumbo, double flap, bag from Chanel
And I’m grade A, but haters wanna see me fail
For real, huh, but fuck it, let me take my time
Like the DMV, I make you niggas wait in line
Look at my vibe and my spirit, ain’t no takin’ mine (Nope)
Made millions and I still got plenty more to make
I got the whole fuckin’ world on my shoulder blades
My last EP was like you hoes, just a throwaway
I took shit over before it’s time to run it back
If it’s a race around these hoes, shit, I’m runnin’ laps
Got a new condo on London, and got London on the Track
Ay, yeah, I’m poppin’ big shit
And ‘bout my business, investin’ all these riches
But I need a foot massage, I’m tired of stepping on you bitches for real
And I’m back full throttle
I know yall bitches wish I would go model but damn
Girl, the mood board is back
I know y’all glam teams miss me
I ain’t even mad
Copy and paste hoe
I’m the inspiration
Pretty Bitch Music
Muah!
