Ice Cold

[Intro: Omarion]

Maybach Music

Omarion.. Rozay..

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

She fell in love with a dope boy

Black diamonds on the neck of that dope boy

Big body Benz for that dope boy

Love every tattoo on that dope boy

She sheds tears for that dope boy

Shit, it is what it is for that dope boy

Handle minor biz for that dope boy

But the reward is major, so on and so forth

She can tell you by the Greyhound

She can show you how to stay down

I can tell you 'bout to break down

VS1's all in my bitch watch face now

Straight G's for your low esteem

A.P's for the whole team

As I run away from my obituary

Walkin' in the shit that'll get you buried

Miami's mine like I'm Pat Riley

Baselines shooters nigga, act wisely

Get the picture, niggas gettin' richer now

Livin' next to bitches, out on Fisher Isle

Down from Oprah, Don King, and Sosa

Come to the coca, callate la boca

They letting shit slide when my nigga won't

Remember God forgives and them triggers don't

[Chorus: Omarion]

Aw baby, it's just how it goes

Can't feel it but I know you know

Cause I keep it on the outside of you, girl

And I keep it on the outside of you, girl

And I'm reaping just what I've sewn

My heart's beating but it still stay froze

And you're waiting on the inside for me, girl

And you're waiting on the inside

Arms wide open (it's worth it)

Arms wide open (but it's warm there, yeah) ooh

(And out there) ooh (it's always flowin' cold)

Arms wide open (it's worth it)

Arms wide open (but it's warm there, yeah) ooh

(And out there, it's always flowin' cold) cold

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

She fell in love with the lifestyle

Paper tag now her neck all iced out

Lear jets to the fights now

Belagio crap table with the dice out

Floor seats at the Heat game

Her bag 20 grand, nigga, peep game

South beach makin' love on the rooftop

Fuckin' to the rhythm, got her singin' like she Jill Scott

I'm just a nigga with a attitude

Earnin' revenue through different avenues

One of my soldiers died in Attica

Anythin' other than to ride is out of character

Top down and it feels right

I could tell you what a dope boy feels like

I could tell you that he never sleeps

He may smile but it's never sweet

Swisha burnin' at his fingertips

Tears on the inside but they never drip

God forgives and the courts don't

Seekin' an appeal when the courts won't

[Chorus: Omarion]

Aw baby, it's just how it goes

Can't feel it but I know you know

Cause I keep it on the outside of you, girl

And I keep it on the outside of you, girl

And I'm reaping just what I've sewn

My heart's beating but it still stay froze

And you're waiting on the inside for me, girl

And you're waiting on the inside

Arms wide open (it's worth it)

Arms wide open (but it's warm there, yeah) ooh

(And out there) ooh (it's always flowin' cold)

Arms wide open (it's worth it)

Arms wide open (but it's warm there, yeah) ooh

(And out there, it's always flowin' cold) cold