Icey Lyrics - Singles - 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) 

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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 

Icey that, icey this 

Icey neck, icey wrist 

Icey cris, I see miss 

Icey 6 tha sea six 

Icey fits on five, icey tips 

Icey that, icey this 

Icey neck, icey wrist 

Icey cris, I see miss 

Icey 6 tha sea six 

Icey fits on five, icey tips 

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 

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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 

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 'til 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 exhaust 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? 

Icey that, icey this 

Icey neck, icey wrist 

Icey cris, I see miss 

Icey 6 tha sea six 

Icey fits on five, icey tips 

Icey that, icey this 

Icey neck, icey wrist 

Icey cris, I see miss 

Icey 6 tha sea six 

Icey fits on five, icey tips 

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 

Aiyyo, I'm icey when you say Lunatics gon' ride 

Love when ya call me to make yo CD hot 

Met this man sayin', "How you go from bottom to top?" 

Juan B behind me when I do TV 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