
Ice Baby (remix... kinda) Nate Nics (Ft. Flo Milli)
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Verse:
She told me I set the pace
I told her sit on my face
Know she love me today
But tomorrow she'll take that away
Fuck it we ball, never gon fall
Too busy climbing the ranks
Stacks at the mall, I want it all
Spend what I want cause I can
Best see the fake from the real if you winning
They smile to your face with the blade to your chin and your back
Pray I can break through the ceiling, forgive all my sinning
And keep this momentum in tact
Feeling like Oomp when I'm spitting, my patience been thinning
It's smoke and you know where I'm at
Fuck all the talking I'm with it, you paying admission
My goal ain't a show it's a plaque
Big money mode
Hopping out the whip with a big bank roll
Pigs finna oink at the big bad wolf
With a fist in the air, fuck three times four
I'mma beast I know, silly ass hoe
Y'all just mad y'all don't flow like Flo
Boy, money still talks and you niggas still broke
I know my steps, won't slip, won't fall on all this...
She told me I set the pace
I told her sit on my face
Know she love me today
But tomorrow she'll take that away
Fuck it we ball, never gon fall
Too busy climbing the ranks
Stacks at the mall, I want it all
Spend what I want cause I can
Best see the fake from the real if you winning
They smile to your face with the blade to your chin and your back
Pray I can break through the ceiling, forgive all my sinning
And keep this momentum in tact
Feeling like Oomp when I'm spitting, my patience been thinning
It's smoke and you know where I'm at
Fuck all the talking I'm with it, you paying admission
My goal ain't a show it's a plaque
Big money mode
Hopping out the whip with a big bank roll
Pigs finna oink at the big bad wolf
With a fist in the air, fuck three times four
I'mma beast I know, silly ass hoe
Y'all just mad y'all don't flow like Flo
Boy, money still talks and you niggas still broke
I know my steps, won't slip, won't fall on all this...
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