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lirik lagu got ice – dyanthus

[intro * dyanthus (distorted)]
got ice all on my chain
got ice all on my wrist
got ice all on my fingers
got ice all on my d*ck
got ice, b*tch, look at me
got ice, b*tch, look at me

[chorus * dyanthus]
got ice all on my chain
got ice all on my wrist
got ice all on my fingers
got ice all on my d*ck

got ice, b*tch, look at me
got ice, b*tch, look at me

[verse 1 * dyanthus]
i caught the new whip, b*tch
red lambourghini
sippin’ on chris, b*tch
and some martini
i’m getting rich, b*tch
you wish you could be me
i’m santa claus on christmas
your kids come and see me
i’m a motherf*ckin’ treasure chest
all you see is gold
i got so many jewels in my hand
way more than i can hold, yeah

sippin’ on thick lean
got bread on my table
you workin’ at krispy kreme
sellin’ bagel
i got directv
ain’t watchin’ no cable
and motherf*ckers betray me
like cain and abel

i’m iced up from head to toe
i’m the iciest in sight
just sit there and watch me ball
while i let my sh*t shine bright
check it!

[chorus * dyanthus]
got ice all on my chain
got ice all on my wrist
got ice all on my fingers
got ice all on my d*ck
got ice all on my chain
got ice all on my wrist
got ice all on my fingers
got ice all on my d*ck
got ice, b*tch, look at me
got ice, b*tch, look at me

[verse 2 * dyanthus]
i spent eighty thousand dollars on a pair of shoes
i’m so fly, i don’t need a parachute
went to men’s wearhouse and bought a new suit
had the sales clerk askin’ where i got my loot

wnba, i’m ballin’ with my b*tch
i got my squad with me and they all rich as sh*t
golden garbage can, i don’t put trash in it
i got a golden safe, i keep my stash in it

my outfit’s so clean i could wipe my ass with it
i get p*ssy but don’t look at me ’cause i ain’t passin’ it

i know you wish you were me
but please don’t complain
this money don’t come easy
you have to work to obtain, b*tch

[verse 3 * procrastinator]
i got so much ice i could end global warmin’
when i walk into the club, all the b*tches are swarmin’
might as well call me blackbeard ’cause i got so much of this booty
and i ain’t gonna give it away so don’t try and say it’s my duty

b*tches wanna eat me up like they’re horses and i’m hay
gotta work hard for that sh*t, you know i work hard every day
i work hard for that like i’m a bee making honey
my pockets overflow and everyone be drowning in money

i even wrote this verse with a solid gold pen
and i don’t wanna talk if you ain’t talking ’bout ben
if you don’t know who ben is, you don’t know hundred dollar bills
and my ice is so cold, people a mile away get chills

got ice, b*tch, look at me
got ice, b*tch, look at me

[outro * dyanthus, spoken]
hey, i’m just playin’, we ain’t got no ice. we’re broke as f*ck, fam

- dyanthus

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