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OMG I'm Free (First Day Out) Video (MV)




Performed By: Icy Ike
Language: English
Length: 1:25
Written by: Isaac DePaolo




Icy Ike - OMG I'm Free (First Day Out) Lyrics
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Oh my goodness
I just linked w Pj and he hit me with that goodness
Bitch do not it mistooken
Icy back and boy we cookin
F*ck them rivials bitch we smooshem
Nigga i can't give no cushion
Hop in whips and then I'm vrooming
Left for dead and they entombed me
Like a mummy bitch I'm coolin
I survive it's just rumor
Niggas funny ya they humor
Smokin cancer f*ck a tumor
Learned my lessons f*ck a tutor
Bitch I'm hot just like Bermuda
Niggas fishy baracuda
Oh my goodness
I just linked w Pj and he hit me with that goodness
Bitch do not it mistooken
Icy back and boy we cookin
Money speaking to me fluent
Steppin in the new just do its
Came in late I'm always truant
Had yo chance i know you blew it
I'm your father I'm your ruler
In the fridge i kept it cooler
Need a Martin like I'm Luther
Stealing swag you just booster
Get the guap and then i poofer
We cant chill I'm anti loser
Icy back now who you foolin
Oh my goodness
I just linked w Pj and he hit me with that goodness
Bitch do not it mistooken
Icy back and boy we cookin
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Oh my goodness
I just linked w Pj and he hit me with that goodness
Bitch do not it mistooken
Icy back and boy we cookin
F*ck them rivials bitch we smooshem
Nigga i can't give no cushion
Hop in whips and then I'm vrooming
Left for dead and they entombed me
Like a mummy bitch I'm coolin
I survive it's just rumor
Niggas funny ya they humor
Smokin cancer f*ck a tumor
Learned my lessons f*ck a tutor
Bitch I'm hot just like Bermuda
Niggas fishy baracuda
Oh my goodness
I just linked w Pj and he hit me with that goodness
Bitch do not it mistooken
Icy back and boy we cookin
Money speaking to me fluent
Steppin in the new just do its
Came in late I'm always truant
Had yo chance i know you blew it
I'm your father I'm your ruler
In the fridge i kept it cooler
Need a Martin like I'm Luther
Stealing swag you just booster
Get the guap and then i poofer
We cant chill I'm anti loser
Icy back now who you foolin
Oh my goodness
I just linked w Pj and he hit me with that goodness
Bitch do not it mistooken
Icy back and boy we cookin
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Writer: Isaac DePaolo
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