Ice Lyrics - Juicy J

Yeah, ice 

(Mike Will Made It) 

So much ice, so much ice 

Your boy Juicy J, let's get it 

Time to hit the club, throw on my ice 

Anyone get wronged, put 'em on ice 

10 bottles of the Ace, sittin' on ice 

Actavis with Jolly Ranchers, pour it over ice 

Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice 

Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice 

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Ballin' like a fadeaway, my money don't fadeaway 

I wake up, roll one up, brush my teeth, then go get paid 

Let's go get this money homie, ain't no way around it 

Keep them fuck niggas from around me 

I go in like I'm grounded 

I'm a rich nigga homie, I don't give a damn 

Nigga run up on me, he a dead man 

Spend the night with somebody wife in a suite 

Got a thot pussy poppin' in a handstand 

Style on my ace of spades, come here little momma, have a sip 

Juicy J sold dope, they tryna ban a nigga like Actavis 

I don't fuck with none of ya'll niggas, like an activist 

I be gettin' bent behind tent, like a campin' trip 

Brown skin, caramel, shawty just my eye candy 

I got so much ice on, I could sink the Titanic 

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I was runnin' from the police when I dropped my dough 

I almost gave out of breath but I didn't lose hope 

I got 350 dimes, I sell 'em two for one 

I'm trappin' every single day because I gotta make money 

And if a nigga get caught, bitch I'm goin' on the run 

I had to learn about that fork and ever since I was stuntin' 

They say the undercovers 'round here tryna catch me with somethin' 

I heard they ran up in my homies spot and found all the guns 

(We bought the AR's with the nuts on 'em 

Them chops go blat-blat-blat-dat-dat-dat 

When it's necessary put a nigga on ice like Ben and Jerry's 

Quarter million worth of of real ice 

Cause me and my niggas got merit 

So icy! Like Jeezy & Gucci 

Low fade like Boosie 

Spit crack like Pookie 

All for the love of the coochie 

Fuck them Friday through Tuesday 

Hit the highway with the Kool-Aid 

Smile, I'm in love with that booty 

I'm in love with the music, that's why I do it 

High off the stupid flow, I use it and abuse it 

Half rappers is foolish, they take your brain and pollute it 

I Street Fightered a ho, I take your brain and I duke it 

I take her brain and I do it, I fucked your dame and you knew it 

Got the fame off this crew shit 

You couldn't last on this cruise ship 

Couldn't last with this flow 

I was different on this one 

I got hundreds or more 

Wait until you hear my new shit