Philthy Rich - Ice Queen & The Girl Girl: Bebe Store lyrics

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I think it’s funny bend the pussy then it damned to reach your pockets gold

I was right there the Ice Queen, you better nug it all

All your ice nugged off, s*ck dick your ..

Chips that but that little bitch, you ain’t ‘bout to gangster shit

Now feel the verse lick, well let me we verse this,

Came in up and f*ck you in your ass and she was burb bitch,

RP my nigga onions, we was out in pour lean,

Snap shout your p**sy ass, better run that nigga cash,

Came for protection, I plan with them rappers,

That nigga ain’t my OG, I’m from the top he don’t know me,

OIG, with your mess top, now he’s got you f*cked up

Plan with your three hoe, s*cking on that bitch cold,

.. you ain’t just quit it, who shook up and hore,

I keep send here for .. bitch, when we kill I sell hard rock,

King on that 101 talking loud for the police,

That .. on the internet, sound good but you gotta show me,

I think that you my son nigga, but if you .. you’re from nigga

Talking like you from A dudes, I slide through in ..

Shouts out will burn out, he has his buzz but he burned out

I … till they burn out, but a real nigga I talk about,

Talk on when you talk to me, nigga that ain’t no talking me,

I hop out, I spoke the heat, my bitch drive for the ..

You p**sy nigga then tempo, mad that you ain’t on,

And nobody that know you, and pole boy don’t want you

Lying like you sign nigga that fake shit them rhymes nigga

HDR is smashed on it, out feel kind of bad for you,

Mine was just no dis .. nigga I was just speaking real,

Heard about little rico, when upgraded you to keep you real

Now kirt the f*ck with you, them suckers is stuck with you,

Got married to the hoe bitch, yeah nigga she can get it to,

No phone number to get at you, p**sy .. metro,

Might get knock you in th ville, what you think a nigga didn’t know?

Talking like I ain’t sell, talking like I ain’t him

When the fake ass d chain, that acting like you spit ten

Talking bout our knock down, this your nigga ain’t .. nobody

Heard about you nigga in the wood, they say you told on nobody

Puts on your little body, .. little boy,

I think nigga I .. the sell, he PC now hold the sell,

Shouts out on my nigga Chris, Lord forgives the ..

use on that top of, you ain’t really no fun,

level on my hoe, hoe, we uncle on clothes,

deeping on A couch, ripping when you speak out,

my deep nigga come A out, .. on the way

the Gucci .. in the pari shoes and to get it done today

look missy I don’t know the .. ain’t either

and been back to feel more for Christmas or Easter

but baby on funeral, these niggas soft on .. in the hoe,

no .. sinner, ..jumped out that window

… was creeping so you tell me who creeping

Nigga took your chain…

Shout out the boo.. lock nigga

And spit for you to shoot back.. that you’re still to holla

And .. I used to be.. should be thinking me

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