Lyrics Tragic - SpiceGurlPurp

I I I I Iced Out

I got the drip, sauce
I do what I want no boss
I get what I want no cost
Yuh

Huh
I got the drip, sauce
Yo bitch wanna be me she lost
I do what I want no boss
I get what I want no cost
I cut a bitch off, savage
See me online and I know that you sad bitch
I am so posh pullup in a carriage
I don't eat beef got carrots

Me and you not the same don't compare us
I am the best at this shit that's apparent
They act like my daughter but I'm not a parent
Lil hoe I'm dat bitch leave a lame embarrassed
I cut that hoe off you a opp
Can't fuck with these bitches they not up
I got the swag and it's locked up
You smokin on garbage that's not us
Yo shit is old, ragedy
I just go up, gravity
Bow down I'm the queen, your majesty
These bitches is lost, tragedy
I don't know why they be mad at me
They wishin they could be as bad as me
I laugh at these bitches they act like a parody
None of these hoes be scarin me
You talk all that shit you don't have my permission
You not the queen bitch you doin the dishes
You look like the cops why you actin suspicious
I cut that bitch off she finished
Spice Girl my swag I'm a rock star
Purp hair same color as Wockhardt
Lil bitch I'm poppin like pop tart
Yo shit ain't poppin you not hard

I got the drip, sauce
Yo bitch wanna be me she lost
I do what I want no boss
I get what I want no cost
I cut a bitch off, savage
See me online and I know that you sad bitch
I am so posh pullup in a carriage
I don't eat beef got carrots