Farrah Mechael - Ice Pack Lyrics

Bitch I'm never broke, I'm never broke
My momma paid, my sister woke
Got some crazy friends, they be on that coke
A bunch of dirty work I need a lot of soap
Riding through the DM on them D's
Tapped out from the California weed
You not on that rag, but bitch I'll make you bleed
My wrist on freeze, swisher for the Christmas tree
Come get her, they gon' need to call a doctor for her
Get a bag and spend a bag inside the mall
Blow that bitch and go get another five tomorrow
Why they make that homie Kodak Black move out of Florida?
Stupid hoe you got me in my zone
That's why he keep on hitting up my phone
You tryna be like me when you're a clone
Crazy bitch you better watch your tone
I be in my bag, I'm in my duffel
We talking fancy cars I crashed a couple
Don't act like he your man, you're not a couple
My number in his DMs watch him come through, oh
Bitch I'm never broke, I'm never broke
My momma paid, my sister woke
Got some crazy friends, they be on that coke
A bunch of dirty work I need a lot of soap
Riding through the DM on them D's
Tapped out from the California weed
You not on that rag, but bitch I'll make you bleed
My wrist on freeze, swisher for the Christmas tree
Come get her, they gon' need to call a doctor for her
Get a bag and spend a bag inside the mall
Blow that bitch and go get another five tomorrow
Why they make that homie Kodak Black move out of Florida?

Bitch I'm never broke, I'm never broke
My momma paid, my sister woke
Got some crazy friends, they be on that coke
A bunch of dirty work I need a lot of soap
Riding through the DM on them D's
Tapped out from the California weed
You not on that rag, but bitch I'll make you bleed
My wrist on freeze, swisher for the Christmas tree
Come get her, they gon' need to call a doctor for her
Get a bag and spend a bag inside the mall
Blow that bitch and go get another five tomorrow
Why they make that homie Kodak Black move out of Florida?
Stupid hoe you got me in my zone
That's why he keep on hitting up my phone
You tryna be like me when you're a clone
Crazy bitch you better watch your tone
I be in my bag, I'm in my duffel
We talking fancy cars I crashed a couple
Don't act like he your man, you're not a couple
My number in his DMs watch him come through, oh
Bitch I'm never broke, I'm never broke
My momma paid, my sister woke
Got some crazy friends, they be on that coke
A bunch of dirty work I need a lot of soap
Riding through the DM on them D's
Tapped out from the California weed
You not on that rag, but bitch I'll make you bleed
My wrist on freeze, swisher for the Christmas tree
Come get her, they gon' need to call a doctor for her
Get a bag and spend a bag inside the mall
Blow that bitch and go get another five tomorrow
Why they make that homie Kodak Black move out of Florida?