ICY GRL

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Can't stop won't stop get guap
 Ten white toes in them Tory flip flops
 Manicures and pedicures, I'm always tip top
 When they say I'm not hot, all these lies need to stop
 'Cause I'm icy, wifey, haters wanna fight me
 Never been the one get RIP up on a white tee
 Keep my hands clean got some hittas moving shiesty
 Ask me if I'm rollin' with some Gucci bitch I might be
 It's very unlikely my wrist ain't looking icy
 Charging by the minute 'cause my time is very pricey
 Yeah, I be where the bosses be
 Judging from my vibe you can feel it in my energy
 Stacking paper steadily, so I can live in luxury
 Looking in the mirror, I thank God for what I'm about to be
 You beefing with my enemy, does not make you a friend of me
 Girls so weird stay clear I'm living drama free
 Never living comfortably, got a lot of goals to meet
 My team is trying to eat so we grinding til' our mental bleed
 You tryna get a bag of weed?
 I'm tryna get a bag a week
 Put it in my savings and invest in the right companies
 My dream is like a child and I'm taking all the custody
 Obstacles be slowing me
 But that buffer molden me
 So I take my time 'cause I'm always where I'm suppose to be
 Keep my niggas close to me 'cause I'm knowing they go for me
 You can not get a hold of me?
 I'm probably in a solo meet
 Always making moves man that's how I keep my sanity
 Yeah, it's my teams summer couple set backs
 Bounce back and recover
 The clique real small but we making big moves
 And we headed to the top so we can get a better view like
 
 I'ma catch a tan overseas while I'm out the country
 Let me get some Hennessy while I'm chilling on the beach
 I'ma count a couple G's let the server bring receipts
 Double checking my expenses never messy always neat
 Never ever, that's how a hot girl do it
 Number one stunner icy girl with a cuban
 Cash money mama that be dining in Bahamas
 Eating Fettucini pasta with the scallops and the lobsters
 Huh, I don't got no time for these hoes
 Speaking on my name like I'm someone that they know
 I'm the big cat bitch, yes, these niggas love me
 Is that Gucci on my feet?
 Shit, bitch it might be!
 

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Duration
01:49
Key
7
Tempo
103 BPM

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