Flavors - Bali Baby

Icy damn I’m walking wetter

Icy, tell me what’s the flavor

Muah!

Icy, tell me what get wetter

Diamonds on my neck, hold the block in rainy weather

I fucked a bitch and act like I ain’t ever met her

I cut her off, but she act like that shit upset her

Icy, tell me what get wetter

When they see me popping they got Bali as their header

Steady rapping, you know I am getting better

Now all your friends is telling you, «You should’ve kept her!»

Icy, tell me what’s the flavor

Yeah, icy tell me what’s the flavor

Yeah, icy tell me what’s the flavor

Yeah, icy tell me what’s the flavor

Bitch I am the leader, on top, I feel imperial

Bitches keeping talking nonstop, but I’m not hearing them

If they saying Bali not the best, they sound delirious

Lurking on my page, asking questions, know your curious

Spending all my money on the clothes, love materials

I don’t need no saving little bitch I am not Mariel

I’m leaving bitches, just hysteria

When your in my bitty, check in, bitch you know I’m clearing you

Icy, tell me what’s the flavor

Yeah, icy tell me what’s the flavor

Yeah, icy tell me what’s the flavor

Yeah, icy tell me what’s the flavor

Icy, tell me what’s the flavor

Yeah, icy tell me what’s the flavor

Yeah, icy tell me what’s the flavor

Yeah, icy tell me what’s the flavor