lirik lagu lil ravage - ice out
[intro]
bling, bling!
freeze! freeze! freeze! freeze!
ayy, ayy, yeah
(known to flex this ice, drip too cold for these n~ggas, baow)
bling, gang, gang, gang
[chorus]
icy b~tches, icy b~tches, i f~ckin’ love icy b~tches (icy b~tches!)
chains on me heavy, yeah, my neck straight snitchin’ (bling, bling!)
hundred racks on my wrist, you know that sh~t glisten (freeze!)
f~ck your broke~ass n~gga, he ain’t never in the kitchen (nah)
yeah, my b~tch fine, she icy, she a bad lil’ b~tch (bad lil’ b~tch!)
shorty mine, f~ck your ex~ass n~gga, he don’t got sh~t (he don’t got sh~t!)
told her, “i like how you drip, how you flex, baby” (flex, baby!)
she got her own bag, yeah, she a boss, baby (a boss, baby, ayy)
[post~chorus]
boss b~tch, boss b~tch, i got a boss b~tch, yeah (boss b~tch!)
hundred thousand for these chains, that’s a house, jit, yeah (ch~ching!)
told your ho to suck my d~ck, give me mouth, b~tch (ugh, ugh!)
pockets lookin’ mad, we ain’t trippin’ ’bout sh~t (on god!)
[verse]
spent a bag on this chain, froze out the f~ckin’ sun (freeze!)
b~tch love my drip, she suck it ’til she done (yeah, yeah!)
ice on my wrist, look like i caught a blizzard run (bling, bling!)
f~cked your shorty last night while your ass got none (ayy!)
hundred racks in my bag, i don’t ever stunt (nah!)
shawty nasty as f~ck, eat me out ’til i cum (ugh!)
flexin’ on these n~ggas, my drip too cold to touch (freeze!)
b~tch, i got new chains, every chain cost a hunnid bucks (bling!)
dropped a bag on the fit, my wrist like a glacier (glacier!)
f~cked your hoe in my ride, she call me the ice bracer (ayy!)
money, b~tches, chains, yeah, we livin’ outrageous (on god!)
b~tch, i flex extreme, i don’t give a f~ck what they sayin’ (nah!)
[chorus]
icy b~tches, icy b~tches, i f~ckin’ love icy b~tches (icy b~tches!)
chains on me heavy, yeah, my neck straight snitchin’ (bling, bling!)
hundred racks on my wrist, you know that sh~t glisten (freeze!)
f~ck your broke~ass n~gga, he ain’t never in the kitchen (nah)
yeah, my b~tch fine, she icy, she a bad lil’ b~tch (bad lil’ b~tch!)
shorty mine, f~ck your ex~ass n~gga, he don’t got sh~t (he don’t got sh~t!)
told her, “i like how you drip, how you flex, baby” (flex, baby!)
she got her own bag, yeah, she a boss, baby (a boss, baby, ayy)
[post~chorus]
boss b~tch, boss b~tch, i got a boss b~tch, yeah (boss b~tch!)
hundred thousand for these chains, that’s a house, jit, yeah (ch~ching!)
told your ho to suck my d~ck, give me mouth, b~tch (ugh, ugh!)
pockets lookin’ mad, we ain’t trippin’ ’bout sh~t (on god!)
boss b~tch, boss b~tch, i got a boss b~tch (boss b~tch!)
hundred thousand for these chains, that’s a house, jit, yeah (ch~ching!)
told your ho to suck my d~ck, give me mouth, b~tch (ugh, ugh!)
pockets lookin’ mad, we ain’t trippin’ ’bout sh~t (freeze!)
[outro]
gang!
bling, bling!
freeze!
yeah, yeah!
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