Letras

Ice cold style, bitch
Ice cold style, bitch
Motha-fucka, watch me drip
Gotta ice cold style, bitch
Ice cold style, bitch
Watch me drip
Gotta ice cold style, bitch
Ice cold style, bitch
Watch me drip
Gotta ice cold style, bitch
Ice cold style, bitch
Watch me drip
Gotta ice cold style, bitch
Ice cold style, bitch
Watch me drip
Gotta ice cold style, bitch
A nice big smile, bitch
Yeah, watch me grin
Got a smile on my face and I'm 'bout to win
Stay in first place and I'm lappin' them
On my way to the bank I'ma laugh again
All that money in my lap again (yeah)
Crusin' through the city, yeah, there he is
Motha-fucka disappear if you curious, like "Who dat?" (oh)
Written by: Andrew Rodrigues
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