Club Icy (Bestie Flow)

Style: [West Coast Hip Hop], [Hyphy], [Club Banger], [Up-tempo], [Heavy 808 Bass], [Chant Chorus], [Sassy Female Rap]

[Intro]
[Producer Tag: "Icy Girl"]
(Mwah!)
Me and my girls.
Tonight is about us.
F*ck the rest.
(Tap in!)

[Verse 1]
Stepped out the Uber, dress hella short (Short!)
Looking like a snack, looking like a sport
Ass on display, cheeks hanging out (Cheeks!)
We the hottest b*tches walking round about.
Ain't wearing no bra, left it at the crib
Nipples poking through, tell it like it is.
Hard little points through the thin fabric (Ice!)
Got every head turning, causing static.
Yeah, they looking at the frame
But they don't know the name.
(Who that?)

[Chorus]
That’s my best friend! (That's my best friend!)
Real bad b*tches, we set the trend! (Trend!)
Got a fat ass! (Fat ass!)
Big titties! (Big titties!)
Running through the club, running through the city!
Fat ass! (Shake it!)
Big titties! (Bounce it!)
That’s my best friend, yeah she really with me!
(Ayyy!)

[Verse 2]
Walk up to the door, line down the street (Long!)
We don't do the waiting, we don't do defeat
Doorman saw the face, doorman saw the chest
Opened up the rope, put us to the test.
"Right this way ladies," straight to the top (Top!)
Skip the whole line, make the haters stop.
VIP wristband, sparkle on the arm
Killing ‘em softly with the Icy charm.
We don't pay a cover, we the main event
Money well spent? Nah, money never spent.
(Free!)

[Verse 3]
Bottles on the table, sparking in the dark (Spark!)
Drinking booze for free, lighting up a spark
We ain't checking for dudes, we just having fun
Giggling in the booth, night has just begun.
Girl talk heavy, secrets in the ear (Shhh!)
Laughing at the lames trying to get near.
Just us, just the gang, feeling hella fine
Sipping Casamigos, losing track of time.
No drama, just vibes (Vibes)
Only bad b*tches in my tribe.

[Verse 4]
Now we drunk on the floor, stumbling a bit (Whoa!)
DJ play the song, yeah this is the sh*t!
Wiggling the ass, make it clap back (Clap!)
Shaking up the titties, giving heart attacks.
Horny men watching, tongues on the floor (Thirsty!)
Begging for a touch, begging for some more.
I look ‘em in the eye, hands in the air
"You can look, baby boy, but don't you dare."
Look no touch! (Don't touch!)
Look no touch! (Too much!)
Watch the booty bounce, but you can't clutch.

[Outro]
[Laughs]
Don't touch the merchandise.
Unless you got six figures.
That’s my best friend.
Fat ass.
Big titties.
Icy.
(Mwah!)

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[Intro] [Producer Tag: "Icy Girl"] (Mwah!) Me and my girls. Tonight is about us. F*ck the rest. (Tap in!) [Verse 1] Stepped out the Uber, dress hella short (Short!) Looking like a snack, looking like a sport Ass on display, cheeks hanging out (Cheeks!) We the hottest b*tches walking round about. Ain't wearing no bra, left it at the crib Nipples poking through, tell it like it is. Hard little points through the thin fabric (Ice!) Got every head turning, causing static. Yeah, they looking at the frame But they don't know the name. (Who that?) [Chorus] That’s my best friend! (That's my best friend!) Real bad b*tches, we set the trend! (Trend!) Got a fat ass! (Fat ass!) Big titties! (Big titties!) Running through the club, running through the city! Fat ass! (Shake it!) Big titties! (Bounce it!) That’s my best friend, yeah she really with me! (Ayyy!) [Verse 2] Walk up to the door, line down the street (Long!) We don't do the waiting, we don't do defeat Doorman saw the face, doorman saw the chest Opened up the rope, put us to the test. "Right this way ladies," straight to the top (Top!) Skip the whole line, make the haters stop. VIP wristband, sparkle on the arm Killing ‘em softly with the Icy charm. We don't pay a cover, we the main event Money well spent? Nah, money never spent. (Free!) [Chorus] That’s my best friend! (That's my best friend!) Real bad b*tches, we set the trend! (Trend!) Got a fat ass! (Fat ass!) Big titties! (Big titties!) Running through the club, running through the city! Fat ass! (Shake it!) Big titties! (Bounce it!) That’s my best friend, yeah she really with me! (Ayyy!) [Verse 3] Bottles on the table, sparking in the dark (Spark!) Drinking booze for free, lighting up a spark We ain't checking for dudes, we just having fun Giggling in the booth, night has just begun. Girl talk heavy, secrets in the ear (Shhh!) Laughing at the lames trying to get near. Just us, just the gang, feeling hella fine Sipping Casamigos, losing track of time. No drama, just vibes (Vibes) Only bad b*tches in my tribe. [Chorus] That’s my best friend! (That's my best friend!) Real bad b*tches, we set the trend! (Trend!) Got a fat ass! (Fat ass!) Big titties! (Big titties!) Running through the club, running through the city! Fat ass! (Shake it!) Big titties! (Bounce it!) That’s my best friend, yeah she really with me! (Ayyy!) [Verse 4] Now we drunk on the floor, stumbling a bit (Whoa!) DJ play the song, yeah this is the sh*t! Wiggling the ass, make it clap back (Clap!) Shaking up the titties, giving heart attacks. Horny men watching, tongues on the floor (Thirsty!) Begging for a touch, begging for some more. I look ‘em in the eye, hands in the air "You can look, baby boy, but don't you dare." Look no touch! (Don't touch!) Look no touch! (Too much!) Watch the booty bounce, but you can't clutch. [Chorus] That’s my best friend! (That's my best friend!) Real bad b*tches, we set the trend! (Trend!) Got a fat ass! (Fat ass!) Big titties! (Big titties!) Running through the club, running through the city! Fat ass! (Shake it!) Big titties! (Bounce it!) That’s my best friend, yeah she really with me! (Ayyy!) [Outro] [Laughs] Don't touch the merchandise. Unless you got six figures. That’s my best friend. Fat ass. Big titties. Icy. (Mwah!)

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