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    (feat. Young Jeezy, Boo)

    I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy

    All these girls excited
    Oooo ya know they like it
    I'm so icy, so icy
    Girl don't try to fight it
    All yo friends invited
    I'm so icy, so icy

    [1st Verse: Young Jeezy]
    Got a house around my neck, and my wrist on chill
    Any given time, 250 in ya grill (a quarter million?)
    All I do is talk shit, u can even add a couple grand for my outfit
    U betta act like ya know man, in my hood they call me Jeezy da Snowman
    Ya get it? Get it? Jeezy da Snowman
    I'm iced out, plus I got snow, man
    Let it marinate, y'all niggaz is slow man (slow man)
    (Man what the fuck y'all...yo dumb ass)
    I used to get nineteen for a beat
    Call me Ginuwine, the same 'ol G ('ol G)
    I'm da shit biiiaaattch, I need toilet paper (daaaaaayyuum!)
    And some air freshener nigga, fuck a hata
    These niggaz don't like me
    I'm wit da Gucci Mane and I'm so icy


    [2nd Verse: Gucci Mane]
    She diggin my fit, she think I'm da shit
    Is this a chain on my neck, or the watch in my wrist
    Maybe the ice in my ear, or my bracelet
    But she look like the type that could take a dick
    Young Gucci Mane, don't kiss me baby u can kiss my chain
    Ya gotta be a dime piece,
    just to look at the rocks in my time piece
    I come through in a drop top Jag, or Old-School Chevy
    wit da antique tags
    My pockets so heavy that I can't walk steady
    Niggaz coppin ice we done done it already
    Got a gold grill but it's not from Eddie
    I ride big Chevys cuza nigga ain't petty
    I'm icy, so muthafuckin snowed up, lil kids wanna
    be like Gucci when they grow up
    Me, jeezy and Boo
    We ain't hatin pussy nigga 'gon and do what u do
    Cuz we icy, so icy, we icy, so icy


    [3rd Verse: Boo]
    I'm hoppin out the range wit da seats piped out
    You can still see my chain even when da lights out
    Cuz dat's how monsters do it
    Spit a lil game give 'em that flosser music
    I'm da man from da C.H.I.
    These lames runnin 'round thinkin they so fly
    Got a lil buzz but Boo been too high
    I'm pullin hoes in da club and I don't even try
    I guess when she glance at my wrist, she wanna get my dick
    I tell her holla at Jeezy if ya wanna pop Cris
    Get at Gucci Mane cuz he on some lil shit
    And you know I'm in da cut, grippin my 4/5
    Like let a nigga trip, naw we ain't runnin
    We just takin all ya chicks, buyin drinks gettin blunted
    Groupies, show you how to do this son
    We throwin out hundreds while you savin them ones

    I got so many rocks, on my chain and watch
    I know I'm da shit, my chain hang down to my dick
    I know I'm da bomb, just look at my charms
    I know I'm da shit, my chain hang down to my dick


    I'm so icy
    Look at my charms
    My...chain...hang...down...to my dick

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