Paroles de la chanson ICE par Xanman
Paroles de la chanson ICE par Xanman
Saucii with the waves, okay
Let that shit ride, Eighty8
In love with the ice, I flood the Patek Philippe, I earned my stripes
Put a hole in his face like Kanye, now he eat through a wire
I'm high off these drugs, can't see straight with the Cartier eyes
I had a creative vision with the stones, just like Kevin Feige
Baby, I'm holdin' my chain in the dark, you ain't gotta turn on no light
Bitch, don't scratch my bust down watch, we gon' have to fight
Now I know these niggas ain't got no heart, Tony Stark at his finest
Let that shit ride, Eighty8
In love with the ice, I flood the Patek Philippe, I earned my stripes
Put a hole in his face like Kanye, now he eat through a wire
I'm high off these drugs, can't see straight with the Cartier eyes
I had a creative vision with the stones, just like Kevin Feige
Baby, I'm holdin' my chain in the dark, you ain't gotta turn on no light
Bitch, don't scratch my bust down watch, we gon' have to fight
Now I know these niggas ain't got no heart, Tony Stark at his finest
And I'm flooding my Audemar, I'm about to fly
This chopper show your skeleton
But I got a skeleton AP
All these bitches try playin' me
I got you a birkin bag, birkin bag
This scarf on my face, bitch, Burberry
Related to drug dealer, come serve me
These niggas not outside, birds chirpin'
That lil' nigga wanna fake, huh
I put a nigga in a hearse, huh
Hop in the coupe, skirt
I feel like R Kelly, I'ma flirt
Put a bitch in the army, yes sir, hey
And I let the chop sing, Durk
Can I get in your undies? It worked
Ain't no Ruth Chris, that shit cheap, eating chicken piccata
This chopper show your skeleton
But I got a skeleton AP
All these bitches try playin' me
I got you a birkin bag, birkin bag
This scarf on my face, bitch, Burberry
Related to drug dealer, come serve me
These niggas not outside, birds chirpin'
That lil' nigga wanna fake, huh
I put a nigga in a hearse, huh
Hop in the coupe, skirt
I feel like R Kelly, I'ma flirt
Put a bitch in the army, yes sir, hey
And I let the chop sing, Durk
Can I get in your undies? It worked
Ain't no Ruth Chris, that shit cheap, eating chicken piccata
I got a bad bitch on my left, when I fuck her, I won't even bother her
Nigga, that ain't rose gold, nigga that's copper
Out in New York and I'm trappin' with the ???
You ain't hop out the porch, you left with your father
Give a bad bitch ???
In love with her eyes, I flood the Patek Philippe, I earned my stripes
Put a hole in his face like Kanye, now he eat through a wire
I'm high off these drugs, can't see straight with the Cartier eyes
I had a creative vision with the stones, just like Kevin Feige
Baby, I'm holdin' my chain in the dark, you ain't gotta turn on no light
Nigga, that ain't rose gold, nigga that's copper
Out in New York and I'm trappin' with the ???
You ain't hop out the porch, you left with your father
Give a bad bitch ???
In love with her eyes, I flood the Patek Philippe, I earned my stripes
Put a hole in his face like Kanye, now he eat through a wire
I'm high off these drugs, can't see straight with the Cartier eyes
I had a creative vision with the stones, just like Kevin Feige
Baby, I'm holdin' my chain in the dark, you ain't gotta turn on no light
Bitch, don't scratch my bust down watch, we gon' have to fight
Now I know these niggas ain't got no heart, Tony Stark at his finest
And I'm flooding my Audemar, I'm about to fly
Now I know these niggas ain't got no heart, Tony Stark at his finest
And I'm flooding my Audemar, I'm about to fly
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