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Ice Baby (A COLORS SHOW)

Ice Baby (A COLORS SHOW) lyrics by Flo Milli. Ay Yeah Flo Milli shit Bitch Hop in the car and I race I see the stars in the Wraith, huh Talkin' my shit in...

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Ice Baby (A COLORS SHOW)

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Ay

Yeah

Flo Milli shit

Bitch

Hop in the car and I race

I see the stars in the Wraith, huh

Talkin' my shit in your face

I might just spit in your face

Blood on my shoes 'cause they bled

On the runway, it be red

You can't keep me out your head

Ho, keep my name out of your thread

Kick it with hoes, I don't pick if you broke

The reason I'm different, I do what you don't

You do what you can, and I do what I want

The second that I get turned off, then it's on

Money my mood, make a million a month

Evel Knievel stunt

In order to get it, bitch, you gotta hunt

I'm done with the gossip, believe what you want

Everybody follow mе, real niggas follow me

Bitch niggas follow me, mad 'causе I got a beat

One of the bitches gettin' money in this economy

You sick about it? Do somethin' about it, happy Halloween

Scary-ass ho

Lookin' like Cinderella lost her shoe

That lil' budget won't make me move

I'm too rich to lose my cool

SS, mmm, ice, ice

Baby, baby

Ice, ice

Baby, baby

I know you sick of the city, yeah

I spent a mill' on a kick, huh

Water dripping on the ticks

Look at the brick on my wrist

I got a man now

I can feel the tension and bad vibes

Aimin' for these hoes like a headshot

Never lettin' up, I ain't playin', nah

Ice, baby, that shit dripping on me

I can't fuck the nigga, treat him like a homie

Only speak on my name if you really want it

I'm the golden ticket, this ain't Willy Wonka

You niggas ain't stoppin' shit with me

Why all the broke bitches wanna beef?

Money talk, I'm speaking Guapanaese

Fuck with ransom, getting to the cheese

Come in back if I say I'ma leave

How they act, got him all on his knees

Got a fake page, I see you stalking me

Pussy great, I think he falling deep

Fuck a opp, bitch, you not in my league

Duckin' cops, I ain't checkin' the speed

Gucci socks, we got matchin' their piece

Boss bitch, I'm who they wanna be

Boo, scary-ass ho

Lookin' like Cinderella lost her shoe

That lil' budget won't make me move

I'm too rich to lose my cool

SS, mmm, ice, ice

Baby, baby

Ice, ice

Baby, baby

I know you sick of the city, yeah

I spent a mill' on a kick, huh

Water dripping on the ticks

Look at the brick on my wrist, yeah

Ice, ice

Baby, baby

Ice, ice

Baby, baby

I know you sick of the city, yeah

I spent a mill' on a kick, huh

Water dripping on the ticks

Look at the brick on my wrist, yeah

Flo Milli shit

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