Saweetie — 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!