Young Jeezy

Young Jeezy - So Icy songtekst

Je score:

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



[Chorus:] 

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 lil wint and I'm so icy 



[Chorus] 



[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 Man, 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 



[Chorus] 



[3rd Verse: Wint] 

Yall aint ready for me after I make this deal 

Mad cause me and jeezy got our own gangster griiiiizzzzziiiiiiiiillz 

Yall niggas run up if yall wanna catch a thrill 

We kill thugs and call it a gangster kiiiiizzzziiiillll 

You can see our chains even when the sun lacks 

New thang we doing putting diamonds in our contacts 

All we gotta do is relax and the girl come to us like old folks to exlax 

Yall niggas say what the hell his chain is grande size like a burrito at taco bell 

So when I come in yall say he pricy I bling so nicely don't hate appreciate cause I'm so icy 



[Hook:] 

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 



[Chorus] 



I'm so icy 

Look at my charms 

My...chain... 

hang...down...to my dick 

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