Icy Chain

(Bitch, Saweetie had me lit off the Henny last night) Bleh Hey Twerk that ass for a icy chain Twerk that ass for a icy chain (bitch) Twerk that ass for a icy chain (hey) Twerk that ass for a icy chain (hmm) My hair, my money, come bundled I spent your rent on my frontal (yeah) Bitches see me and get humbled Could take yo' nigga but I don't even want to Birkin bag, Crocodile Dundee Mink on my body like I just went hunting Tell PETA I'm bein' one hunnid That icy girl still rock fur in the summer Left fashion week, hella casualties I think I know why they mad at me I'm pretty, I'm in every city But won't hit the club unless it's a bag for me Daddy, answer me, I need to know why your mad at me 'Cause you be complainin', you stay in your feelings I'm starting to think you can't handle me Twerk that ass for a icy chain Twerk that ass for a icy chain (bitch) Twerk that ass for a icy chain (hey) Twerk that ass for a icy chain (hmm) Get love in the Bay like I'm 40 (uh) Big C love to sip on the 40s (yeah) This Rollie up on me cost forty I'ma be fine in my forties Ooh, fake booty galore Make sure it clap when you see me on tour (hmm) He sweatin' me like a sport I play in Prada whenever I'm bored (that's right) Concealer tan, sand, I'ma get these band-bands Bet' not smell no p***y when you pop it on a handstand (ugh) All of my bitches smell good, yeah Don't worry 'bout us, we good I ain't gon' lie, you actin' too shy Come pop that shit like a bitch from the hood (brrt) Twerk that ass for a icy chain Twerk that ass for a icy chain (bitch) Twerk that ass for a icy chain (hey) Twerk that ass for a icy chain (hmm) --- Icy Chain - Saweetie