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I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy |
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All these girls excited |
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Oooo ya know they like it |
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I'm so icy, so icy |
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Girl don't try to fight it |
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All yo friends invited |
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I'm so icy, so icy |
| [1st Verse: Young Jeezy] |
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Got a house around my neck, and my wrist on chill |
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Any given time, 250 in ya grill (a quarter million?) |
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All I do is talk shit, u can even add a couple grand for my outfit |
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U betta act like ya know man, in my hood they call me Jeezy da Snowman |
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Ya get it? Get it? Jeezy da Snowman |
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I'm iced out, plus I got snow, man |
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Let it marinate, y'all niggaz is slow man (slow man) |
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(Man what the fuck y'all...yo dumb ass) |
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I used to get nineteen for a beat |
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Call me Ginuwine, the same 'ol G ('ol G) |
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I'm da shit biiiaaattch, I need toilet paper (daaaaaayyuum!) |
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And some air freshener nigga, fuck a hata |
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These niggaz don't like me |
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I'm wit da Gucci Mane and I'm so icy |
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| [2nd Verse: Gucci Mane] |
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She diggin my fit, she think I'm da shit |
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Is this a chain on my neck, or the watch in my wrist |
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Maybe the ice in my ear, or my bracelet |
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But she look like the type that could take a dick |
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Young Gucci Mane, don't kiss me baby u can kiss my chain |
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Ya gotta be a dime piece, |
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just to look at the rocks in my time piece |
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I come through in a drop top Jag, or Old-School Chevy |
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wit da antique tags |
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My pockets so heavy that I can't walk steady |
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Niggaz coppin ice we done done it already |
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Got a gold grill but it's not from Eddie |
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I ride big Chevys cuza nigga ain't petty |
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I'm icy, so muthafuckin snowed up, lil kids wanna |
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be like Gucci when they grow up |
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Me, jeezy and Boo |
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We ain't hatin pussy nigga 'gon and do what u do |
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Cuz we icy, so icy, we icy, so icy |
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| [3rd Verse: Boo] |
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I'm hoppin out the range wit da seats piped out |
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You can still see my chain even when da lights out |
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Cuz dat's how monsters do it |
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Spit a lil game give 'em that flosser music |
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I'm da man from da C.H.I. |
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These lames runnin 'round thinkin they so fly |
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Got a lil buzz but Boo been too high |
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I'm pullin hoes in da club and I don't even try |
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I guess when she glance at my wrist, she wanna get my dick |
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I tell her holla at Jeezy if ya wanna pop Cris |
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Get at Gucci Mane cuz he on some lil shit |
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And you know I'm in da cut, grippin my 4/5 |
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Like let a nigga trip, naw we ain't runnin |
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We just takin all ya chicks, buyin drinks gettin blunted |
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Groupies, show you how to do this son |
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We throwin out hundreds while you savin them ones |
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I got so many rocks, on my chain and watch |
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I know I'm da shit, my chain hang down to my dick |
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I know I'm da bomb, just look at my charms |
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I know I'm da shit, my chain hang down to my dick |
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[Chorus] |
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I'm so icy |
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Look at my charms |
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My...chain...hang...down...to my dick |
