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[ Featuring Paul Wall, Yelawolf ]

Paul Wall
Ice, Ice Man, Ice Man Paul Wall
Ice, Ice Man, Ice Man Paul Wall, baby

Ice top notch, guap over thots
Better give me my props, Tinseltown watch
Tear drop star studded, grill flooded
Big budget, cup muddy, yeah buddy
LeBron James, Riff Raff, the rookie on my wrist
Kobe Bryant rings on my fists while you piss
Watch this, I can quickly turn heads like a wrench
Whole lot of Benjamins, the opposite of penny pinch

Paul Wall, Catfish Billy
Riff Raff, bitch

I gotta start a business before I start a family
I was age 10, promethazine in the pantry
I don't wanna be fancy, I just want my diamonds dancing
Ten bricks out in Denver, it's the white Marcus Camby
Candy cane Lamborghini, it's the syrup sippin' Santa
Should've won a GRAMMY
Jolly Rancher Fanta, my mansion Miami
Way out your jurisdiction, I keep Versace vision
Moncler mission, guard gated subdivision
The ones that say f*ck bitches, man, they probably don't f*ck bitches
Surrounded by women since I ain't had a pot to piss in
Made over a million a year since 2013
Clean queen in Celine jeans, let her recruit the whole team

Yeah, I broke the program
Put snow in her nose to a slow jam
The boy's snow ballin', the abominable snowman
Leather and a spiked choker, she woke up and it was no man
Chosen to the bar, I'm chosen
Chewin' her jaw, like skull man
Spittin' these sentences, I sentence you to the row, man
'Cause I, umm, got it locked
Mojo out of control, man
Slow role in a stolen Pontiac through the backroads
Choppin', I got no doughs, man
Bumpin' Billy Ocean
With a flask of that potion
Two cups in a cold Coke can
Two shots of that creek, I'm leakin'
I'm movin' slow, man
Me, Riff and Paul hit the mall with a clique of dogs
In a car, six pistols and no security guards
It's the squad, hangin' tough
Like a thick big broad missing her bra
We the hard pack, like a brick in a car

Catfish
Yeah
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Paul Wall
Ice, Ice Man, Ice Man Paul Wall
Ice, Ice Man, Ice Man Paul Wall, baby

Ice top notch, guap over thots
Better give me my props, Tinseltown watch
Tear drop star studded, grill flooded
Big budget, cup muddy, yeah buddy
LeBron James, Riff Raff, the rookie on my wrist
Kobe Bryant rings on my fists while you piss
Watch this, I can quickly turn heads like a wrench
Whole lot of Benjamins, the opposite of penny pinch

Paul Wall, Catfish Billy
Riff Raff, bitch

I gotta start a business before I start a family
I was age 10, promethazine in the pantry
I don't wanna be fancy, I just want my diamonds dancing
Ten bricks out in Denver, it's the white Marcus Camby
Candy cane Lamborghini, it's the syrup sippin' Santa
Should've won a GRAMMY
Jolly Rancher Fanta, my mansion Miami
Way out your jurisdiction, I keep Versace vision
Moncler mission, guard gated subdivision
The ones that say f*ck bitches, man, they probably don't f*ck bitches
Surrounded by women since I ain't had a pot to piss in
Made over a million a year since 2013
Clean queen in Celine jeans, let her recruit the whole team

Yeah, I broke the program
Put snow in her nose to a slow jam
The boy's snow ballin', the abominable snowman
Leather and a spiked choker, she woke up and it was no man
Chosen to the bar, I'm chosen
Chewin' her jaw, like skull man
Spittin' these sentences, I sentence you to the row, man
'Cause I, umm, got it locked
Mojo out of control, man
Slow role in a stolen Pontiac through the backroads
Choppin', I got no doughs, man
Bumpin' Billy Ocean
With a flask of that potion
Two cups in a cold Coke can
Two shots of that creek, I'm leakin'
I'm movin' slow, man
Me, Riff and Paul hit the mall with a clique of dogs
In a car, six pistols and no security guards
It's the squad, hangin' tough
Like a thick big broad missing her bra
We the hard pack, like a brick in a car

Catfish
Yeah
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Writer: Horst Christian Simco, Michael Wayne Atha, Paul Michael Slayton
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