Saweetie – Icy Chain (Audio, Lyrics)

American female rapper, Saweetie unveils the “Icy Chain” track co-produced by Rocco Did It Again! & lil aaron. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

Saweetie Icy Chain

On top of “Icy Chain,” Saweetie also recently came through with a new release on the soundtrack of the Netflix original film starring Halle Berry, Bruised, called “Attitude.” The movie tells the story of an MMA fighter, who, after reuniting with a son she had given up for adoption years ago, attempts to return to her former glory in the ring.

When addressing the delay of Pretty Bitch Music, Saweetie revealed that she felt the project was “a body of work with no soul.” Here’s to hoping she’s able to find the words she wants to say and put them into her debut album before it’s finally ready to be heard by the world.

Saweetie – Icy Chain (prod. Rocco Did It Again! & lil aaron)

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Bitch, Saweetie had me lit off the Henny last night)
Hey

[Chorus]
Twerk that ass for a icy chain
Twerk that ass for a icy chain (Bitch)
Twerk that ass for a icy chain (Hey)
Twerk that ass for a icy chain (Hmm)

[Verse 1]
My hair, my money, come bundle
I spent your rent on my frontal (Yeah)
Bitches see me and get humble
Could take your nigga but I don’t even want to (Hmm)
Birkin bag, Crocodile Dundee (Ooh)
Mink on my body like I just went hunting
Tell PETA I’m being one hunnid
That icy girl still rock a fur in the summer
Left fashion week, hella casualties (Yeah)
I think I know why they mad at me (Hahaha)
I’m pretty, I’m in every city, but won’t hit the club unless it’s a bag for me
Daddy, answer me, I need to know why you’re mad at me
‘Cause you be complaining, you stay in your feelings
I’m starting to think you can’t handle me

[Chorus]
Twerk that ass for a icy chain
Twerk that ass for a icy chain (Bitch)
Twerk that ass for a icy chain (Hey)
Twerk that ass for a icy chain (Hmm)

[Verse 2]
Get love in the Bay like I’m 40 (Uh)
Big C love to sip on the 40’s (Yeah)
This Rollie up on me cost forty
I’ma be fun in my forties
Ooh, fake booty galore
Make sure it clap when you see me on tour (Hmm)
He sweatin’ me like a sport
I play in Prada whenever I’m bored (That’s right)
Concealer, tan, sand, I’ma get these band-bands
Bet’ not smell no pussy when you pop it on a handstand (Ugh)
All of my bitches smell good (Yeah)
Don’t worry ’bout us, we good
I ain’t gon’ lie, you actin’ too shy, come pop that shit like a bitch from the hood (Brrt)

[Chorus]
Twerk that ass for a icy chain
Twerk that ass for a icy chain (Bitch)
Twerk that ass for a icy chain (Hey)
Twerk that ass for a icy chain (Hmm)