Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ice Baby, artist - Flo Milli. Date of issue: 28.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ice Baby |
| Ayy |
| Yeah |
| Flo Milli shit |
| Bitch |
| Hop in the car and I race |
| I see the stars in the Wraith, huh |
| Talkin' my shit 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 |
| This easy like Evel Knievel to stunt |
| In order to get it, bitch, you gotta hunt |
| I’m done with the gossip, believe what you want |
| Everybody follow me, real niggas follow me |
| Bitch niggas follow me, mad 'cause I got a beat |
| One of the bitches gettin' money in this economy |
| You sick about it? |
| Do somethin' about it, happy Halloween |
| 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 |
| 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 shit dripping on me |
| I can’t fuck the nigga, 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 niggas ain’t stoppin' shit with me |
| Why all the broke bitches wanna beef? |
| Money talk, I’m speaking Guapanaese |
| Fuck 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 |
| Fuck a opp, bitch, you not in my league |
| Duckin' cops, I ain’t checkin' the speed |
| Gucci socks, we got matchin' their piece |
| Boss bitch, I’m who they wanna be |
| 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 |
| Flo Milli shit |