Luyện nghe bài hát Icey

Yuh, la, la
It's just how I do you, ha-ah-ah
Mille make 'em pukey, ah-ah-ah
Gotta a booty oochie, wah-wah-wah

Woah, I told her she got a Thug
Woah, Demon Hellcat and I'm up the streets
Woah, I got a gun and a on me
Woah, I tote a new bag on me
Woah, I beat the up in Givenchy
Woah, I bought the stadium, won't no seats
Woah, and I got cadence and real nice
Woah, bitch, like cocoa, the real ice tea
You're Louboutin heels, you never gon' Nike's
I done you for years, this shit still the same, I see
For now, I stanin' no Nike's (oh, oh, oh)
My bitch is a Virgo but she actin' like a

Twist up, backwoods, not no switch up
We get up, fuck her every fucking
Catch up, Calamari I want a cougar
Woah-woah, I'ma her 'til she's purple Hoover
What up? You can't waste of my time bitch
I'm up, I got way too many
I'm up, you can ask my
up this dundee (pour up-up-up)
Put a 'round your finger, charisma (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I left twenty five on your dresser (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I her ain't this cool, on like Tesla (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dropped school then pulled up in a Tesla (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All my are real done (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I told 'em "don't waste my time" (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I put your on rocks, uh (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, I the bitch I want icy teeth

Woah, I told her she got a wannabe
Woah, Demon Hellcat and I'm tearin' up the
Woah, I got a gun and a on me
Woah, I tote a new bag on me
Woah, I beat the bitch up in
Woah, I the stadium, won't need no seats
Woah, and I got cadence and real teeth
Woah, bitch, brown like Cocoa, the ice tea
You're heels, you never gon' wear Nike's
I done left you for years, this still the same, I see
For now, I ain't no Nike's (oh-oh-oh)
My is a Virgo but she actin' like a Pisces

Rag talk, oh, yeah, the time I bought a watch, oh, yeah
Mad flossin', oh, yeah, your got mad sauce, oh, yeah
the block, oh, yeah, the kids are dodgin' shots, oh, yeah
Big dawg, oh, yeah, but they let me take a fall, oh, yeah
socks, oh, yeah, Fendi watch, oh, yeah
Jimmy heel, it's her birthday, sendin' shots, oh, yeah
Shawty it's her birthday, keep it on the rocks, oh, yeah
Audemar, oh, yeah, match the count, oh, yeah

Yuh, la, la
It's just funny how I do you,
Richard Mille make 'em pukey,
Gotta a tiny oochie, wah-wah-wah

Woah, I told her she got a wannabe
Woah, Demon and I'm tearin' up the streets
Woah, I got a gun and a on me
Woah, I a brand new bag on me
Woah, I beat the up in Givenchy
Woah, I the stadium, won't need no seats
Woah, and I got and real nice teeth
Woah, bitch, brown Cocoa, the real ice tea
You're heels, you never gon' wear Nike's
I done left you for years, this still the same, I see
For now, I ain't stanin' no (oh-oh-oh)
My is a Virgo but she actin' like a Pisces
You're Louboutin heels, you never gon' Nike's
I left you for years, this shit still the same, I see
For now, I ain't no Nike's (oh-oh-oh)
My bitch is a Virgo but she like a Pisces