Ice Cold lyrics

by

Jeremih


[Chorus]
Ice ice cold
That's a cold motherf*cker

[Verse 1]
Ice ice cold
f*ck all the bullsh*t, we taking over
All my n*ggas they stunting heavy like they supposed to
We won a trophy f*ck all the nominees
Now I'm praying to God for all my robberies

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
f*ck with my money it might be your last day
We smoking n*ggas, I'm gon' need an ashtray
Strip off her lingerie like a robbery
I made her come fast like she was Japanese
She listens to Drizzy, Weezy and Trigga Trey
Hustle whatever baby, you're getting di*k today
Thug live that's cold life
Shakedown, we got the best dope price

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
These n*ggas counterfeit they ain't about sh*t
I be wearing stacks, they ain't got time to count sh*t
I'm just trying to get ahead while getting some head
Birds flock a n*gga they know I get to the bread
Ice ice cold
I'm a bad motherf*cker, bad like Michael
sh*t might look trippy but we ain't tripping though
Might just be sipping but we ain't mixing though
Only time I ran was from the federales
My chick be on the Adderall all day on the Molly
No album still getting that pocket loud
They've been waiting for this sh*t like Mayweather and Pacquiao
[Chorus]

[Verse 4]
I'm running the town
No f*cking around
I'm f*cking with Hov'
I'm back on the brown
Walk through the valley the shadow of death
I'm pitching the white like I'm back on the mound
I'm in this pus*y while you're in your feelings
Making a killing
Got work in the building
I'm living the life of a hustler child
Pop me a freak then I'm making a dealing
We in the streets, just me and my dog
Riding around with a strap in the car
My n*ggas shooters
My b*tches is 'bout it
We smoking and drinking
Get f*cked by the law
Ice ice cold
And we back in the hood with the OG kush
That boy psycho
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