Ice Cold Beer

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[Intro: Bezz Believe] I put hot sauce on everything [Chorus: Bezz Believe] Ice cold beer and some chicken wings Bitch I'm from the south, I put hot sauce on everything Ice cold beer and some chicken wings Burning Mary Jane, sipping sweet tea and lemonade Collard greens and cornbread in the kitchen Pretty cowgirl, her kitty cat is finger lickin' She my home cooked meal, came with all the fixin's I remember when my pockets was slim pickin's Ice cold beer and some chicken wings Ice cold beer and some chicken wings Ice cold beer and some chickеn wings Bitch I'm from the south, I put hot sauce on evеrything Ice cold beer and some chicken wings Ice cold, ice cold, ice cold, ice cold, ice cold, ice cold Beer with some chicken wings Burning Mary Jane, sipping sweet tea and lemonade [Verse 1: Bezz Believe] Bezz Believe aka the young camouflage king Jacked up trucks and bonfires keep me entertained Florida man, floating in the swamp on a airboat Diamonds on my neck so wet I think I need a raincoat Blood so fat I had to light it with a flamethrower Flow so dope I needed sponsorship with baking soda (Believe that) I done leveled up and it feel great Hot wings and a 12 pack in my tailgate [Chorus: Bezz Believe] Ice cold beer and some chicken wings Ice cold beer and some chicken wings Bitch I'm from the south, I put hot sauce on everything Ice cold beer and some chicken wings Ice cold, ice cold, ice cold, ice cold, ice cold, ice cold Beer with some chicken wings Burning Mary Jane, sipping sweet tea and lemonade [Verse 2: Riff Raff] Put a Hemi engine in a Gucci golf cart I'ma clap two times, I'ma automatic start Or lawnmower orders were well deserved And served on a platinum platter With the child sticks, I must admit Hermes handcrafted toothpicks I can't sideline watch, I'm a ball in the mix I might do fiscal labor, take off the target top The wild heart warlock with the lilac wrist Might pour some macavice on my plant based grits Yellow diamonds sun kissed, can't forget the hot sauce Clean my teeth with rose and Versace dental floss [Chorus: Bezz Believe] Ice cold beer and some chicken wings Ice cold beer and some chicken wings Bitch I'm from the south, I put hot sauce on everything Ice cold beer and some chicken wings Ice cold, ice cold, ice cold, ice cold, ice cold, ice cold Beer with some chicken wings Burning Mary Jane, sipping sweet tea and lemonade
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Credits
- Writers
- Bezz Believe
- RiFF RAFF