ICY GRL (Bae Mix) lyrics

by

Khia


[Verse 1: Kehlani]
Can't stop, ain't stop, too hot
Came out like the daughter of Aaliyah and 2Pac
And I pop from the jump, ain't nobody too shocked
And I'm out collectin' Rollies, you save up for G-Shocks
Got a bag from the label, I invested and I flipped that
I should write a book on how I mothaf*ckin' did that
Everything I put in, I get right back
Got long money, I ain't in it for a quick stack
And if she ever had me bent, I don't know who she is
Switchin' sides on me, just know that I know where you live
And I ain't never had to bang, I'm good wherever I is
And I got brothers that'll run it up and handle my biz
Man, I've been hot since a teen when they gave me the key
To the city, f*ck around, they'll have to crown me the queen
Yeah, I'm blessed and highly favored to be livin' my dreams
And now they layin' out the carpets when I step on the scene
I drop a bag when I shop, all that extra sh*t
I'm payin' all my family's bills, that's a flex and sh*t
Ha, I'm your fave's favorite, that ain't ever changin', b*tch
Just bought the Porsche, you can catch me out here swangin' it
Got a second phone and your boyfriend be ringin' it
Got a little lion in me, I ain't ever tamin' sh*t
Hah, hyphy, hater, you can fight me
Yeah, I beat the odds so I don't take that talkin' lightly
f*ck around and make your girl my wifey
Pearl face diamond on the bezel, keep it icy
[Interlude: Kehlani]
Ayy, check me out, I'm not even a f*ckin' rapper
Saweetie goin' f*ckin' crazy, Oakland to Sac', what up

[Chorus: Saweetie]
'Cause I'm icy, wifey, haters wanna fight me
Never been the one get R.I.P. up on a white tee
Keep my hands clean, got some hittas moving sheisty
Ask me if I'm rollin' with some Gucci, b*tch, I might be
It's very unlikely my wrist ain't lookin' icy
Chargin' by the minute 'cause my time is very pricey

[Verse 2: Saweetie]
Bougie when I'm broke, so I'm bougie when I'm poppin'
I've been workin', stack one up, check my price, then I tax
My education and my fashion gonna cost a couple racks
Nah, I don't need a sugar daddy, they call me when they need stacks
See, I went to USC and got my college degree
That means I'm smarter than these n*ggas, can't get over on me
And then I went out to Miami, saw some new property
Put a down payment on condo with a view of South Beach
Man, the devils try to break me, the devils try to play me
I coulda got here quicker if I let the devil slip me
But my prayers went up and my blessings came down
Thankin' God every day that your girl above ground (That's right)
And that's how a hot girl do it
Keep her head up, even when she goin' through it
My crown might slip, but it never ever falls
If my n*ggas ever need me, they know I am who to call
[Chorus: Saweetie]
'Cause I'm icy, wifey, haters wanna fight me
Never been the one get R.I.P. up on a white tee
Keep my hands clean, got some hittas moving sheisty
Ask me if I'm rollin' with some Gucci, b*tch, I might be
It's very unlikely my wrist ain't lookin' icy
Chargin' by the minute 'cause my time is very pricey

[Outro: Saweetie]
Shout out to my girl, Kehlani, she killed that sh*t
From the Bay to Sacramento, North Cal, girl, we runnin' sh*t
Icy
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