I'm so cold I'm dripping icicles. I go and take your man, that boy might miss you. Spent his whole commission on my neck and ear, to stand around me need to have your winter gear.

I do not feel these bitches frost bite. Colder than December my diamonds on Anna Wintour. So that's fly ice in my life. I don't see no limits so I strive and I shine twice.

Her motives is frozen. Corrosive, the coldest. Frigid princess come from cold cash and them ice chunks. Stone frost in my Celine pumps. Colder than December. Bitch white fox. Cold killer so now you know.

All hail the supreme Ice Princess.

chain dress + bracelet by Tracy Belben

photos by Brittanny Taylor