Luyện nghe bài hát Icey

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

Woah, I told her she got a wannabe
Woah, Hellcat 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 bitch up in
Woah, I the stadium, won't need no seats
Woah, and I got cadence and real nice
Woah, bitch, brown cocoa, the real ice tea
Louboutin heels, you never gon' wear Nike's
I done left you for years, this shit the same, I see
For now, I stanin' no Nike's (oh, oh, oh)
My bitch is a but she actin' like a Pisces

Twist up, backwoods, not no switch up
We get up, fuck her every weekend
Catch up, Calamari then I want a
Woah-woah, I'ma fuck her 'til she's purple
What up? You can't waste none of my time
I'm up, I got way too many
I'm up, you can ask my
Pourin' up this (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 told her ain't cool, on like Tesla (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
outta school then pulled up in a Tesla (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All my girlfriends are done (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I told 'em "don't waste my time" (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I put ring on rocks, uh (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, I told the bitch I want icy

Woah, I told her she got a Thug
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 bitch up in
Woah, I bought the stadium, won't 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 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 actin' a Pisces

Rag talk, oh, yeah, the first time I a watch, oh, yeah
Mad flossin', oh, yeah, nigga got mad sauce, oh, yeah
Spin the block, oh, yeah, the kids are shots, oh, yeah
Big dawg, oh, yeah, but they let me take a fall, oh, yeah
Gucci socks, oh, yeah, watch, oh, yeah
Jimmy Choo heel, it's her birthday, shots, oh, yeah
Shawty it's her birthday, keep it on the rocks, oh, yeah
Audemar, oh, yeah, match the buss count, oh,

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

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 the bitch up in Givenchy
Woah, I bought the stadium, need 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' wear
I done left you for years, this still the same, I see
For now, I stanin' no Nike's (oh-oh-oh)
My is a Virgo but she actin' like a Pisces
You're Louboutin heels, you gon' wear Nike's
I done left you for years, shit still the same, I see
For now, I ain't stanin' no (oh-oh-oh)
My bitch is a but she actin' like a Pisces