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Ice Baby - Single
Flo Milli Lyrics


Ice Baby Hop in the car and I race (skrrt) I see the…


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on Flo Milli- No Hook

You do what they do cause you can't fit in
I do what I want cause I know who I am!
I twerked on him, now he think I'm a dancer
no hair like my pussy got cancer!
and it ain't get no chemo
wet as fuck, I call it Nemo
scaring bitches like I'm debo
you really don't want no smoke
we all know that you a hoe!
I'm not a thug, I don't be in these streets
but if you pull up, you gon' feel this heat
who the hell would I be if I let you disrespect me
Why do niggas wanna test me!
People talk, but they messy
She want beef so I'm eating my veggies
Don't need practice, I'm ready
blow some smoke, it's deadly
Yea, I'm a 5 star, no Patrick
Hundred dollar bills under my mattress!
Bitch you a actress, you need to stop
I'm on a stairwell headed to the top
Shut out the gates bitch, won't get tired
Constantly working, 365
I shook my Demons off, I am alive
Don't ever lose faith, just put your trust in God!
I'm on my grind!
All I wanna do is get some money, but it feel like the paper is running from me
If you don't like me get a stool and get over it
Respect the fact that I'm chosen
To these lame hoes I'm the coldest
They be bitin' my sweat like a rodent
Girl I'm the best and you know it
You ain't real, I'm exposing!
if you talking shit, hope you can back it up
Cause Ion give no mercy when it's time to buck
And you hoes mad cause I'm poppin
Step back, you know how I'm coming
stay in your lane like a parent
how me and my bitches will do you
Pop yo ass like yo momma do
Keep on talking shit, my boyfriend will introduce you to his tool
you headass just get out my way
I'm on a mission, I ain't come here to play
Competition I eat em up like steak
I been a savage since first grade
I'm just woman up like a Pro pane
Don't approach me if you got no game
So last, you are such a lame
Hand me that money and just keep the fame!
That bitch, she mad cause I'm winning
mumbling shit but can't say it like a real bitch
Hating hoes, I don't fuck with those
But they stay on my dick like they horny
I know You think that you funny, but all your jokes are mad corny
Why you keep coming for me
Bitch you look dumb my door
I stole your man, let you tell the story
Mama never taught me how to be a hater
You always mad, go get you some paper
Really bitch with a miserable life
I'm doing something right cause I got her type
Never let a punk bitch try you twice
Girl be direct, do you wanna fight
You ain't bout all that shit that you talking
I'll leave your ass with a limp when you walking
Dat way, lil baby whore!
Don't speak on my name anymore
she sucking dick, now she got a sore
Gassed up I'm falling on the floor
if you ain't talking money then there's the door



And ain't no hook on this beat!


I just talk my shit, then I leave!

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