ICY GRL [Bae Mix] lyrics

[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 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

[Interlude: Kehlani]

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

Saweetie goin' fuckin' 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 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

[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 niggas, 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 niggas 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 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

[Outro: Saweetie]

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

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

Icy