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Saweetie

Genres: Hip-Hop

Icy Grl (bae Mix) Lyrics - Saweetie

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 mothafuckin' 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, fuck 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 shit 

I'm payin' all my family's bills, that's a flex and shit 

Ha, I'm your fave's favorite, that ain't ever changin', bitch 

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' shit 

Hah, hyphy, hater, you can fight me 

Yeah I beat the odds so I don't take that talkin' lightly 

Fuck around and make your girl my wifey 

Pearl face diamond on the bezel, keep it icy 

Ayy, check me out, I'm not even a fuckin' rapper 

Saweetie goin' fuckin' crazy, Oakland to Sac', what up 

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 shiesty 

Ask me if I'm rollin' with some Gucci, bitch, I might be 

It's very unlikely my wrist ain't lookin' icy 

Chargin' by the minute 'cause my time is very pricey 

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 niggas, can't get over on me 

And then I went into 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 niggas ever need me, they know I am who to call 

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 shiesty 

Ask me if I'm rollin' with some Gucci, bitch, I might be 

It's very unlikely my wrist ain't lookin' icy 

Chargin' by the minute 'cause my time is very pricey 

Shout out to my girl, Kehlani, she killed that shit 

From the Bay to Sacramento, North Cal, girl, we runnin' shit 

Icy 

 

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