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 tiny oochie, wah-wah-wah

Woah, I her she got a Thug wannabe
Woah, Demon and I'm tearin' 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 and real nice teeth
Woah, bitch, brown like cocoa, the ice tea
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 stanin' no (oh, oh, oh)
My bitch is a Virgo but she like a Pisces

Twist up, backwoods, not no switch up
We get up, her every fucking weekend
Catch up, Calamari then I a cougar
Woah-woah, I'ma fuck her she's purple Hoover
What up? You waste none 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 ring 'round your finger, (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I left twenty thousand 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 your on rocks, uh (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, I told the I want icy teeth

Woah, I told her she got a Thug
Woah, Demon Hellcat and I'm tearin' up the
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 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 left you for years, this shit 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

Rag talk, oh, yeah, the first time I a watch, oh, yeah
Mad flossin', oh, yeah, your nigga got mad sauce, oh,
the block, oh, yeah, the kids are dodgin' shots, oh, yeah
Big dawg, oh, yeah, but they won't let me a fall, oh, yeah
Gucci socks, oh, yeah, Fendi watch, oh,
Jimmy Choo heel, it's her birthday, sendin' shots, oh,
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,
Richard make 'em pukey, ah-ah-ah
Gotta a tiny booty oochie,

Woah, I her she got a Thug wannabe
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 bitch up in
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 heels, you never gon' wear Nike's
I done left you for years, this shit the same, I see
For now, I ain't stanin' no (oh-oh-oh)
My bitch is a Virgo but she like a Pisces
You're 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 Virgo but she actin' like a