Flo Milli - Ice Baby (A COLORS SHOW) lyrics

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Flo Milli - Ice Baby (A COLORS SHOW) lyrics

[Intro] Ayy Yeah Flo Milli sh*t b*tch [Verse 1] Hop in the car and I race I see the stars in the Wraith, huh Talkin' my sh*t in your face I might just spit in your face Blood on my shoes 'cause they bled On the runway, it be red You can't keep me out your head Ho, keep my name out of your thread Kick it with hoes, I don't pick if you broke The reason I'm different, I do what you don't You do what you can and I do what I want The second that I get turned off then it's on Money my mood, make a million a month [?] Evel Knievel stunt In order to get it, b*tch, you gotta hunt I'm done with the gossip, believe what you want Everybody follow mе, real ni**as follow me b*tch ni**as follow me, mad 'causе I got a beat One of the b*tches gettin' money in this economy You sick about it? Do somethin' about it, happy Halloween [Chorus] Scary-ass ho Lookin' like Cinderella lost her shoe That lil' budget won't make me move I'm too rich to lose my cool SS, mmm, ice, ice Baby, baby Ice, ice Baby, baby I know you sick of the city, yeah I spent a mill' on a kick, huh Water dripping on the ticks Look at the brick on my wrist [Verse 2] I got a man now I can feel the tension and bad vibes Aimin' for these hoes like a headshot Never lettin' up, I ain't playin', nah Ice, baby, that sh*t dripping on me I can't fu*k the ni**a, treat him like a homie Only speak on my name if you really want it I'm the golden ticket, this ain't Willy Wonka You ni**as ain't stoppin' sh*t with me Why all the broke b*tches wanna beef? Money talk, I'm speaking Guapanaese fu*k with ransom, getting to the cheese Come in back if I say I'ma leave How they act, got him all on his knees Got a fake page, I see you stalking me Pussy great, I think he falling deep fu*k a opp, b*tch, you not in my league Duckin' cops, I ain't checkin' the speed Gucci socks, we got matchin' their piece Boss b*tch, I'm who they wanna be [Chorus] Boo, scary-ass ho Lookin' like Cinderella lost her shoe That lil' budget won't make me move I'm too rich to lose my cool SS, mmm, ice, ice Baby, baby Ice, ice Baby, baby I know you sick of the city, yeah I spent a mill' on a kick, huh Water dripping on the ticks Look at the brick on my wrist, yeah Ice, ice Baby, baby Ice, ice Baby, baby I know you sick of the city, yeah I spent a mill' on a kick, huh Water dripping on the ticks Look at the brick on my wrist, yeah [Outro] Flo Milli sh*t

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