paroles de chanson icecold - Rude
She
fell
in
love
with
a
dope
boy
Black
diamonds
on
the
neck
of
that
dope
boy
Big
body
Benz
for
that
dope
boy
Love
every
tattoo
on
that
dope
boy
She
sheds
tears
for
that
dope
boy
Shit,
it
is
what
it
is
for
that
dope
boy
Handle
minor
biz
for
that
dope
boy
But
thetell
you
by
the
greyhound
She
can
reward
is
major,
so
on
and
so
forth
She
can
show
you
how
to
stay
down
I
can
tell
you
'bout
to
break
down
VS1's
all
in
my
bitch,
watch
face
now?
Straight
G's
for
your
low
esteem
8 P's
for
the
whole
team
As
I
run
away
from
my
obituary
Walking
in
the
shit,
that'll
get
you
buried
Miami's
mine
like
I'm
Pat
Riley
Baselines
shoot
at
niggas,
act
wisely
Get
the
picture,
niggas
getting
richer
now
Living
next
to
bitches,
out
on
Fisher
Isle
Down
from
Oprah,
Don
King,
and
Sosa
Come
to
the
coca,
callate
la
boca
They
let
shit
slide
when
my
nigga
won't
Remember
God
forgives
and
them
triggers
don't
Aw
baby
it's
just
how
it
goes
Can't
feel
it
but
I
know
you
know
Cause
I
keep
it
on
the
outside
of
you,
girl
And
I
keep
it
on
the
outside
of
you,
girl
And
I'm
reaping
just
what
I
sow
My
heart's
beating
but
it
still
stay
fro'
And
y'all
waiting
on
the
inside
for
me,
girl
And
y'all
waiting
on
the
inside
Arms
wide
open
(It's
warm
in
here)
Arms
wide
open
(It's
warm
in
here)
Arms
wide
open
(It's
warm
in
here)
Arms
wide
open
(It's
warm
in
here)
She
fell
in
love
with
the
lifestyle
Paper
tag
now
her
neck
all
iced
out
Lear
jets
to
the
fights
now
Bellagio
crap
table
with
the
dice
out
Floor
seats
at
the
Heat
game
Her
bag
20
grand,
nigga,
peep
game
South
beach
making
love
on
the
rooftop
Fucking
to
the
rhythm,
got
her
singing
like
she
Jill
Scott
I'm
just
a
nigga
with
a
attitude
Earning
revenue
through
different
avenues
One
of
my
soldiers
died
in
Attica
Anything
other
than
a
ride
is
out
of
character
Top
down
and
it
feels
right
I
could
tell
you
what
a
dope
boy
feels
like
I
could
tell
you
that
he
never
sleeps
He
may
smile
but
it's
never
sweet
Swisha
burning
at
his
fingertips
Tears
on
the
inside
but
they
never
drip
God
forgives
and
the
courts
don't
Sneak
in
an
appeal
when
the
courts
won't
Aw
baby
it's
just
how
it
goes
Can't
feel
it
but
I
know
you
know
Cause
I
keep
it
on
the
outside
of
you,
girl
And
I
keep
it
on
the
outside
of
you,
girl
And
I'm
reaping
just
what
I
sow
My
heart's
beating
but
it
still
stay
fro'
And
y'all
waiting
on
the
inside
for
me,
girl
And
y'all
waiting
on
the
inside
Arms
wide
open
(It's
warm
in
here)
Arms
wide
open
(It's
warm
in
here)
Arms
wide
open
(It's
warm
in
here)
Arms
wide
open
(It's
warm
in
here)
Penulis
lagu:
Sam
Dew
/ Rick
Ross
/ Sharif
Emil
Slater
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