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flashy & stylish - icebirds lyrics

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[intro]
icewater black wit’ da ahhh

[chorus]
aye, always on go
i’on stop at no light
when i’m bored, i’ma go buy me some ice
stay to myself, i don’t need advice
always pullin’ up in some nice
play wit’ yo’ b*tch ‘fore you play wit’ yo’ life
’cause i’m not one of them, so don’t even try it
baggin’ yo’ b*tch ’cause i’m flyin’ in private
she all on my d*ck ’cause i’m flashy and stylish
young rich n*gga sh*t, we havin’ it
we got the pints and the gas bags stashed in the cabinets
remember, was livin’ like savages
now i get money, i won’t forget just how bad it gets
wrappin’ and shippin’ off packages
keep me a hot girl, know she the baddest b*tch
we bossin’ up, i ain’t livin’ life average
all the fake, know we unmaskin’ it

[verse]
aye, hittin’ the b*tch from the back, i dig in it
she jump on that d*ck, she can feel it in her kidney
no remy, but i’m havin’ bucks of plenty
dunkin’ a four in a simply
get to that guap, you know i’m all ’bout benji
keep me a glock, you know it gotta stay wit’ me
we gon’ get rich or die tryin’
but while i’m still here
i still want all the power like i’m 50
aye, its a lot on my shoulders
but everybody know that i’m strong enough
that i can hold it
aye, exotic whips, he pull up in a ford focus
when you broke, its hard not to show it
[verse 2]
i send the gang on a mission
can’t f*ck wit’ these hoes ’cause they f*ck opposition
look like a l!ck, but never been no l!ck
play wit’ that gang, everybody gettin’ hit
i ain’t gotta talk, n*ggas ain’t on sh*t
get a good look at my wrist
i’m goin’ hard, i ain’t never gon’ quit
i was outside, you was in by 6

[chorus]
aye, always on go
i’on stop at no light
when i’m bored, i’ma go buy me some ice
stay to myself, i don’t need advice
always pullin’ up in some nice
play wit’ yo’ b*tch ‘fore you play wit’ yo’ life
’cause i’m not one of them, so don’t even try it
baggin’ yo’ b*tch ’cause i’m flyin’ in private
she all on my d*ck ’cause i’m flashy and stylish
young rich n*gga sh*t, we havin’ it
we got the pints and the gas bags stashed in the cabinets
remember, was livin’ like savages
now i get money, i won’t forget just how bad it gets
wrappin’ and shippin’ off packages
keep me a hot girl, know she the baddest b*tch
we bossin’ up, i ain’t livin’ life average
all the fake, know we unmaskin’ it, aye

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