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roddy ricch – icy lyrics

[intro]
go grizz
icy, icy, icy, icy, icy
icy, icy, icy, icy, icy

[chorus: roddy ricch]
left wrist look like a ice cube (icy, icy, icy, icy, icy)
right wrist, that b+tch shine too (icy, icy, icy, icy, icy)
get your way whenever i slide through (skrrt)
you so icy, baby, who you signed to? (icy, icy, icy, icy, icy)
ice you up and i ain’t tryin’ to (icy, icy, icy, icy, icy)
ice you up and i ain’t tryin’ to (icy, icy, icy, icy, icy)
ice you up and i ain’t tryin’
ice you up and i ain’t tryin’ to (icy, icy, icy, icy, icy)

[verse 1: roddy ricch]
i put rocks all in the richard mille
one of the richest n+ggas in my city
got twenty bad b+tches, we gon’ board on a jet
and i always keep the semi, can’t afford the patek, yeah
you want me to take you shoppin’, don’t you?
want a gangster+gangster rich n+gga straight up out of compton, don’t you?
you gon’ f+ck me if i’m poppin’, won’t you?
you gon’ call a couple of friends up and give me sloppy toppy, won’t you?
she left her n+gga for us, i was whippin’ a foreign
trappеd a six in the morning, i got plenty warrants, woah, woah, woah
i got two chains on me like i’m tity boi
i got fifty on me, rollie got baguettes, i’m a big boy
[chorus: roddy ricch]
left wrist look like a ice cube (icy, icy, icy, icy, icy)
right wrist, that b+tch shine too (icy, icy, icy, icy, icy)
get your way whenever i slide through (skrrt)
you so icy, baby, who you signed to? (icy, icy, icy, icy, icy)
ice you up and i ain’t tryin’ to (icy, icy, icy, icy, icy)
ice you up and i ain’t tryin’ to (icy, icy, icy, icy, icy)
ice you up and i ain’t tryin’
ice you up and i ain’t tryin’ to (icy, icy, icy, icy, icy)

[verse 2: lil durk]
n+ggas better tuck they tails when we slide through (we slide through)
any parts my brother dyin’ then you dyin’ too (then you dyin’)
who [?] you [?] then they blind you (daddy, daddy)
i could f+ck so many b+tches without tryin’ to (without tryin’ to, no auto)
you might die behind that check, huh? (yeah)
i’m just an underdog who turnt up in the street ’cause i was slept on (let’s get it)
now listen closely, listen closely
i ain’t lyin’ when i tell you n+ggas dyin’ for that neck [?] (wrist money)
feel my wrist, that sh+t icy, icy (icy, icy)
put some money on yo’ head, that sh+t pricey, pricey (pricey, pricey)
only percocets, ain’t no vicodin (ain’t no vicodin)
ballin’ n+gga out i love, sh+t was ninety, ninety (ninety, ninety)
shootout, b+tch, ain’t no fightin’, fightin’ (let’s get it)
put my d+ck inside her b+tt, said she like it, like it (gang)
this sh+t is too excitin’ (wow)
i’m with the k!llers feeding k!llers, that’s a huge indictment (let’s get it)

- roddy ricch lyrics

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