Walking On Ice

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Walking On Ice by Twista

Walking On Ice Lyrics

Zaytoven
Playa one take shawty, man
You know what I'm talking about, man? Aw, man
Chyeah, Zaytoven
Aw, man, on another one
I think we got so much money, too much money
On another one, you know what I'm talking about?
I think I might be sick right now
Shit so crazy over here, man, we tell them hoes, man, like
This Alaska and Atlanta
You feel me? Like
Like, we walking on snow, you hear our footsteps?
It's like automatic, you feel me? Like
Pockets on slide, extra, believe that

Say we walking on ice with our wrist like brr
And our chain like ayy and our diamonds like okay
And our cars be super fast and we smoking up that gas
Twista, Juiceman, Gucci Mane, we get that cash
Say we walking on ice with our wrist like brr
And our chain like ayy and our diamonds like okay
And our cars be super fast and we smoking up that gas
Twista, Juiceman, Gucci Mane, we get that cash

Now when I spit it for the niggas and the bitches
I be coming with a flow that be so bizarre
Kick niggas like Bruce Lee 'cause I got diamonds like "wahh-bah"
And the bitches like "wahh-bah" and the cars is like "ooh"
My sound effects make 'em say you's a motherfucking fool
You can tell from the streets I got love
And I'm fresh and you can't take it
You can tell from my neck I'm plugged, yes, I'm in the matrix
OJ and Gucci, could you tell me who
The nigga 'round that be seen with you?
Named after the car, so call me Pearl Tangerine Twista
If she is my bitch then she is my fiancé
My bitch is a diva, so I call her Beyoncé
My chain got me leaning, so I call it my Bombay
And my watch is conceited, so I call it a Kanye

Say we walking on ice with our wrist like brr
And our chain like ayy and our diamonds like okay
And our cars be super fast and we smoking up that gas
Twista, Juiceman, Gucci Mane, we get that cash
Say we walking on ice with our wrist like brr
And our chain like ayy and our diamonds like okay
And our cars be super fast and we smoking up that gas
Twista, Juiceman, Gucci Mane, we get that cash

I'm smoking on that kush like a rasta
Jewelry sick, my jeweler need a doctor
You're not my type of hype girl, you look like a monster
Fuck game lame, Gucci Mane'll plunk ya
Candy ice game, thugging since a youngster
Candy watch game, watch like Willy Wonka
Don't make me tell my niggas, "Buda trunk ya"
Or Waka Flocka Flame to double pump ya
Comma, comma, comma, boy, don't run your banks up
Me and Juice Mane, let's go buy some more stuff
Barker Broad, man, we down to put the house up
Put your hood up, then step your game up

Say we walking on ice with our wrist like brr
And our chain like ayy and our diamonds like okay
And our cars be super fast and we smoking up that gas
Twista, Juiceman, Gucci Mane, we get that cash
Say we walking on ice with our wrist like brr
And our chain like ayy and our diamonds like okay
And our cars be super fast and we smoking up that gas
Twista, Juiceman, Gucci Mane, we get that cash

Alaska and Atlanta, four rings, shawty
Three chains swang, B-U-B's on my Charger
Yes, I'm a stunner and I'm doing numbers
Right wrist nasty, left wrist dumber
I spent a whole hundred on a necklace and a Hummer
Balling like an NBA star with them commas
Chain like Karate Kid, kicking white diamonds
Wax on, wax off, damn, my diamonds shining
Pull up in that gray thing, twenty-eight Ashanti
Four pockets full 'cause Ju Mane get that money
Six cell phones, two trap spots bunking
Young Juiceman blowing purp for that funky

Say we walking on ice with our wrist like brr
And our chain like ayy and our diamonds like okay
And our cars be super fast and we smoking up that gas
Twista, Juiceman, Gucci Mane, we get that cash
Say we walking on ice with our wrist like brr
And our chain like ayy and our diamonds like okay
And our cars be super fast and we smoking up that gas
Twista, Juiceman, Gucci Mane, we get that cash

From the album: Category F5