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Lyrics from Snippet
[Intro]
What?
Let's go
Huh-uh
[Chorus]
Yeah, I put my bitch on some ice (Nigga, what?)
She wanna fuck on me, yeah, told her, "Don't [?] with me" (What? Say what?)
I love the money, I can't be lonely (Can't be lonely)
Smokin' on burnin' trees, smokin' on whole lotta leaves (Say what?)
[Verse]
He say that he got millions, say he gon' kill me, but, nah [?] I got business
Treat your [?], told her, "Money [be friends?]," 'cause I be the one
Been that (What?), mustache on my lip 'cause I be eating cat (What?)
Fuck this school, like damn, I be in the racks (What? Woo)
[?] in your dreams while [?] like gats (Aw)
Tote my whole life, bitch, I love tats (Ayy)
You play with my brother, turn you to a pack (What? Nigga, what?)
I ain't trippin' bitch, I'm gon' spend the racks
You flexin' fake diamonds, man, you niggas wack
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Icey* was written by Nine Vicious & bella (Producer).
Icey* was produced by bella (Producer).