| Lyrics: | Nelly)
I got a whole heard of cows ta die for my 6'
Hockey players pagin' me to practice
on my wrist
20 inch chocko treads so my whip don't slip
Pullin' up bringin' joy like my
nigga Baugette
If I go on a rampage then watch my mo' flip
Draw from both hips, emptyin'
both clips
Got a whole lotta niggas wanna ride wit' me
Now that a niggas so hot, can
strike fire from me
Thinkin' Nelly 'posed to take 'em outta poverty
But when I tell 'em
no, they think of robbin' me
Son ain't no stoppin' me, some are home at Iceland
Hang with
penguins, like that's my reason (that's my reason)
Like Berkley we'll find the part that's
freezin'
Last time you seen Nelly, snowin' in June
You ever had a bicoastal orgy happen
off in yo' room
But what happen's in Cancun, stay's in
Cancun
[Chorus-2x](Nelly)
Icey that, icey this
Icey neck, icey wrist
Icey
cris, I see miss
Icey 6 tha sea six
Icey fits on five, icey
tips
(Keyuan)
I live a nice way, I store my jewels in an ice-tray
How you want
it, the man or the mice way?
Talk 2 of these karats, call me in tha mornin' have an
ice-day
I stay in more leather than Andrew Diceclay
You might say I'm arrogant, just
because I ain't sharin' it
If the check ain't seven digits, I'm tearin' it
If the 'Tics
can't fit in my whip, then I ain't steerin' it
Bomb that rifle cuz, now a nigga wearin'
it
Catch me on my set wit' my iced-out chain
An iced-out rapper wit' my iced-out
name
A cold hand shake because of my pinky rang
Iced-out Cordeara's with an iced-out
frame
Catch me in an iced-out Range wit' icey dames
Puffin', bling-bling, while she do tha
damn thang
I'm spendin' half my changes on clockin' thangs
And I got a icey game like
hockey man
(Ali)
I gave knowledge to scientists who brains was locked
They
didn't know that Iceland was just my jewelry box
And then the South Pole, that's when I used to
slang O's
And moved to keys and bought diamonds outta control
My poppa, Snow Man, momma,
Eskimo
So many rats that I need pest control
Would cop from Jacob, but I don't know where
he at
So 'till I found that cat I guess I'll roll wit' Zach
And puff sacks in the
hydraulic-dancin' cars
Gotta a caulus on my hand for poppin' Branson jaws
Bitches be
prancin' hard cuz they know we maintain
With enough ice to freeze rain in a woodgrain
Range
Dual exaust playa, I keep some soft
It's da gloss-boss, the floss-frost across the
Randy Moss
Until we meet again, y'all keep on servin' 'em out
Nicky Sach, AKA, George
Durban, what?
[Chorus-2x]
(Murphy Lee)
Young dude 'bout to do this like a
veteran
Long shorts, tall Timberland's
Flossin' in my icey Vokal, Varsity
letterman
Icey headband to hold my baby-dreads in
That's what it is, what 'of that a
been
Cuz when I get cold I freeze, when I'm hot, I'm water
On ice at all times, hittin'
hockey player's daughters
I'm like Ralph and the Honeymooners (Why I oughta!)
Put ice on
the S-T-L and my role model for startas
I'm like icey as frozen foods with frost big
friends
Who all like 'em thin with icey rear-ends, nine outta ten get hit
Seven outta nine
givin' icey head in the icey whip
School boy keep a icey fit for icey mits
Who like icey
that and icey this
Smoke a icey spliff gettin' icey licked
By these Pizza Hut delivery
chicks who love tips
(City Spud)
Aiyyo, I'm icey when you say Lunatics gon'
ride
Love when ya call me to make yo C.D. hot
Met this man sayin', "How you go from bottom
to top?"
Juan B behind me when I do T.V. slots
Now I'm at the bar floatin' from the icey
jaw
Know who we are when I pull up in tha icey car
I ice the chain cuz niggas got twice
the change
I ice the ring and niggas go to sortin' the game
So if I'm hot, I'm hot, if you
not, you not
And if I'm clockin' dough, let me tick and tock
And if love ready to rock, yo
I'm hot to trot
Courtney B. ready to rock, I'm hot to trot
Yellow Mack ready to
rock, I'm hot to trot
Cougar Love say I'm hot then I'm buyin' a yacht
And a drop to shock
these niggas who jock D's
Think he might shock Eve, like the icey watchee
Put these on six
e's, if I want it I get it
I do it for publise so honeys'll love this, ugh |
