Luyện nghe bài hát Icey

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

Woah, I her she got a Thug 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 the bitch up in Givenchy
Woah, I bought the stadium, won't need no
Woah, and I got cadence and real nice
Woah, bitch, brown cocoa, the real ice tea
You're Louboutin heels, you gon' wear Nike's
I done left you for years, shit still the same, I see
For now, I stanin' no Nike's (oh, oh, oh)
My bitch is a Virgo but she like a Pisces

Twist up, backwoods, not no switch up
We get up, fuck her fucking weekend
up, Calamari then 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 money
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 twenty five thousand on your dresser (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I told her ain't this cool, on Tesla (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dropped outta then pulled up in a Tesla (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All my girlfriends are real (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I 'em baby "don't waste my time" (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I put your on rocks, uh (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, I told the bitch I want icy

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 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 teeth
Woah, bitch, like Cocoa, the real ice tea
You're Louboutin heels, you never gon' Nike's
I done left you for years, this still the same, I see
For now, I stanin' no Nike's (oh-oh-oh)
My bitch is a Virgo but she actin' a Pisces

Rag talk, oh, yeah, the first I bought a watch, oh, yeah
Mad flossin', oh, yeah, your nigga got mad sauce, oh,
Spin the block, oh, yeah, the kids are shots, oh, yeah
Big dawg, oh, yeah, but won't 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 sayin' it's her birthday, keep it on the rocks, oh,
Audemar, oh, yeah, the buss count, oh, yeah

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 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 a brand new bag on me
Woah, I the bitch up in Givenchy
Woah, I bought the stadium, won't no seats
Woah, and I got cadence and real teeth
Woah, bitch, brown like Cocoa, the ice tea
You're Louboutin heels, you 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
You're Louboutin heels, you never gon' wear
I done left you for years, this shit 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