Ice Talk

Okay, Lil bitch, I'm tryna get rich
Okay, Icee is cold like the fridge
Pussy boy cross me and I'm burning that bridge
I don't give a fuck boa, I don't give a shit
Nigga talk, he get molly wopped
Bitch pop on a mutha'fucking Molly pop
Milly rock, on yo block, give a fuck
Young hustler and I'm tryna run it up, okay

Keep it ready, keep it steady, yeah
In her nightmares like I'm Freddy
Fuck a white girl her name becky
I'ma whip it out and tell that girl to give me necky
Girl ya what, uh yeah, girl you done
Uh yeah, bitch test me, I'ma pass her for fun
Nigga test me, I'ma buss him like a drum
Got a stick out like I got a sore thumb
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Okay Lil bih I'm tryna get
Okay Lil bih I'm tryna get

Okay, Lil bitch, I'm tryna get rich
Okay, Icee is cold like the fridge
Pussy boy cross me and I'm burning that bridge
I don't give a fuck boa, I don't give a shit
Nigga talk, he get molly wopped
Bitch pop on a mutha'fucking Molly pop
Milly rock, on yo block, give a fuck
Young hustler and I'm tryna run it up, okay

Okay Lil bih, you know what I do
Look at my kicks, yeah they quite new
Told her you might get some if I like you
I been working for this
To keep my family on this side of the muhfucking fence
They tryna keep us down
Yeah they keep us oppressed
So I might start a mess
I might start a riot
But together we can't be frightened
I think this the part where I'm supposed to say something
Um,
Nah fuck you, and everything you stand for

Okay, Lil bitch, I'm tryna get rich
Okay, Icee is cold like the fridge
Pussy boy cross me and I'm burning that bridge
I don't give a fuck boa, I don't give a shit
Nigga talk, he get molly wopped
Bitch pop on a mutha'fucking Molly pop
Milly rock, on yo block, give a fuck
Young hustler and I'm tryna run it up, okay



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Writer(s): Jeyson Luntzer
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