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So Icey (feat. YSN Miami) Video (MV)




Performed By: The Finesse Kidd
Language: English
Length: 3:46
Written by: Aaron Booker, Andrew Howard




The Finesse Kidd - So Icey (feat. YSN Miami) Lyrics




Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
That boy YSN in this bitch
Go crazy

I can't f*ck widd y'all bitches because y'all wishy-washy (They washy)
My diamonds dancing like macarena's and Barbra Streisand (They dancing)
This the life of the party strap shit gon get it popping (Strap)
I heard yoo bitch tryna f*ck me because my wrist so icey (So icey)
I can't f*ck widd y'all bitches because y'all wishy-washy (They washy)
My diamonds dancing like macarena's and Barbra Streisand (They dancing)
This the life of the party strap shit gon get it popping (Strap)
I heard yoo bitch tryna f*ck me because my wrist so icey (So icey)

Get it popping lil nigga put dat on gang we mobbing (We mobbing)
Loesoe loaded this dirty choppa shoot first no talking (Oooooo)
Yoo bitch keep calling my phone I tell Miami pipe her (Ooooo)
Whole gang gon pipe her, no wifing, hell nahh don't cuff no thotties (No thotties)
Exotic cars and bad bitches I milly rock like Carti (Milly)
Talkin magnolia, Whole clip to yoo dome don't do no folding
This shit wasn't chosen, counting all these tokens bases loaded (They loaded)
I'm so icey, steal yoo wifey, know yoo bitch gon notice (She noticed)
I came through dripping in water, these other niggas rodents (They rodents)
Big boy 40, I'ma toat it, more lean in my soda (Lean)
Don't fix it if it ain't broken I'm spitting straight explosions (Pow)
I heard you talkin dats bogus none of my niggas folded (Ain't folded)
Back of the class yeah we roasting these lame niggas don't want it (Don't want it)
I had to switch up the drip cause these rap niggas be cloning (Be cloning)
I heard yoo diamonds fugazi, I heard dem bitches phony (They fake)
2 tone rollie, 1 side white and the other side golden (Ice)
She say she pregnant no I ain't the father go ask Maury (Maury)
Bad bitch in my inventory, more lean mandatory (Lean)
I'm screaming f*ck my opponents I'm going up like tony
Tony Montana, more lean in my fanta, exotic dancers (Lean)

I can't f*ck widd y'all bitches because y'all wishy-washy (They washy)
My diamonds dancing like macarena's and Barbra Streisand (They dancing)
This the life of the party strap shit gon get it popping (Strap)
I heard yoo bitch tryna f*ck me because my wrist so icey (So icey)
I can't f*ck widd y'all bitches because y'all wishy-washy (They washy)
My diamonds dancing like macarena's and Barbra Streisand (They dancing)
This the life of the party strap shit gon get it popping (Strap)
I heard yoo bitch tryna f*ck me because my wrist so icey (So icey)

So icey so icey
Hell nahh I ain't cuffin no thotties (No thotties) (So icey so icey)
Laugh to da bank don't stop me (Stop me)
She suck dat dick so sloppy (So sloppy)
I know these niggas gon copy (Gon copy)
Took the top of the rarri (Off the rarri skrrt)

I done been in my bag
YSN first and y'all niggas last
I just sit back and reminisce
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Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
That boy YSN in this bitch
Go crazy

I can't f*ck widd y'all bitches because y'all wishy-washy (They washy)
My diamonds dancing like macarena's and Barbra Streisand (They dancing)
This the life of the party strap shit gon get it popping (Strap)
I heard yoo bitch tryna f*ck me because my wrist so icey (So icey)
I can't f*ck widd y'all bitches because y'all wishy-washy (They washy)
My diamonds dancing like macarena's and Barbra Streisand (They dancing)
This the life of the party strap shit gon get it popping (Strap)
I heard yoo bitch tryna f*ck me because my wrist so icey (So icey)

Get it popping lil nigga put dat on gang we mobbing (We mobbing)
Loesoe loaded this dirty choppa shoot first no talking (Oooooo)
Yoo bitch keep calling my phone I tell Miami pipe her (Ooooo)
Whole gang gon pipe her, no wifing, hell nahh don't cuff no thotties (No thotties)
Exotic cars and bad bitches I milly rock like Carti (Milly)
Talkin magnolia, Whole clip to yoo dome don't do no folding
This shit wasn't chosen, counting all these tokens bases loaded (They loaded)
I'm so icey, steal yoo wifey, know yoo bitch gon notice (She noticed)
I came through dripping in water, these other niggas rodents (They rodents)
Big boy 40, I'ma toat it, more lean in my soda (Lean)
Don't fix it if it ain't broken I'm spitting straight explosions (Pow)
I heard you talkin dats bogus none of my niggas folded (Ain't folded)
Back of the class yeah we roasting these lame niggas don't want it (Don't want it)
I had to switch up the drip cause these rap niggas be cloning (Be cloning)
I heard yoo diamonds fugazi, I heard dem bitches phony (They fake)
2 tone rollie, 1 side white and the other side golden (Ice)
She say she pregnant no I ain't the father go ask Maury (Maury)
Bad bitch in my inventory, more lean mandatory (Lean)
I'm screaming f*ck my opponents I'm going up like tony
Tony Montana, more lean in my fanta, exotic dancers (Lean)

I can't f*ck widd y'all bitches because y'all wishy-washy (They washy)
My diamonds dancing like macarena's and Barbra Streisand (They dancing)
This the life of the party strap shit gon get it popping (Strap)
I heard yoo bitch tryna f*ck me because my wrist so icey (So icey)
I can't f*ck widd y'all bitches because y'all wishy-washy (They washy)
My diamonds dancing like macarena's and Barbra Streisand (They dancing)
This the life of the party strap shit gon get it popping (Strap)
I heard yoo bitch tryna f*ck me because my wrist so icey (So icey)

So icey so icey
Hell nahh I ain't cuffin no thotties (No thotties) (So icey so icey)
Laugh to da bank don't stop me (Stop me)
She suck dat dick so sloppy (So sloppy)
I know these niggas gon copy (Gon copy)
Took the top of the rarri (Off the rarri skrrt)

I done been in my bag
YSN first and y'all niggas last
I just sit back and reminisce
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Writer: Aaron Booker, Andrew Howard
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