Letras:
Fire N Ice Oh Yeah

money like hell yeah, This shit so good it don't even smell bad, And you can tell dad, that I'm a muthafucker, You niggas betta not slip, Ice Road Truckers

, I do it all night I do it, I do it, do it all night I make 'em say (Oh, oh, oh, oh) (Give, give, give, give me some more) (Hey) Yeah, I do it all night

stiff in ditches And I can't take it (Yeah) No, no, but I'm gonna make it (Yeah, yeah, turn the beat up a little right here) Yeah, I'm gonna make it

rock 'n' roll hell I'm a lady under a spell Yeah! I'm a lady in a rock 'n' roll hell A lady! I'm a lady under a spell Oh yeah - rock 'n' roll hell!

heard me The New Orleans shit, the new stunna, the new shiner, the new reppa Walk over here and get cha' shine on [Mickey] Uh oh, Chicago's with those N

the sport, like Marv Albert One, two, when I exhale, the one-two Lock it down, similar to Denzel in John Q Fire the semi, with no ice, no Bentley I'm

a word Fire's burning down below, ice in my blood I ain't no Romeo, no daddy sweet Just a bit of rock n' roll found on the street, yeah 17 Crash, chaos

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 90 days on the road, is what I need When my axe cuts me deep, I let it bleed On the stage, off my strings

New Orleans n-gga, I get super Dome, loyal to the game, the games been good to me, still spitting fire, you n-ggas wood to me, we on n-gga, let let them