chorus and now time to hit the club put on my ice nigga try to snatch my eyes put on more ice twelve bottles put em on ice mixed with put em ice ice ice ice ice ice riding in my car so fucking about the fly guess i m getting high guess guess i m getting high troub trouble about em bitches in em cars with em guys just just looking to their eyes you can tell they wanna ride time flies when are always better than your last think your joy is in your future and your pain is in the past make me flow i m a mother fucking and the niggers that you think are really not dumb put it on these flows as i m blowing all these make your girl come to my show you already know all these niggers they know my and they don t say i did it the best never the less i m you know what time it is chorus and now time to hit the club put on my ice nigga try to snatch my eyes put on more ice twelve bottles put em on ice mixed with put em ice ice ice ice ice ice bitches at last say i called em bad never call em back never never call em back bitch i m about my money whether it s rainy or it s sunny and i m coming out the project you can never take that from me that s the longest she can wait guarantee she could what they re doing moving the road keep turning we we keep burning money money i keep on earning uh uh i m bitches bitches looking for me all these niggers looking funny scared of looking for the money and is wear i m fucking stoned cush clouds i push out you smell it in my clothes staring to my eyes i know you see my glimmer chilling behind this dough how i got you only knows i m sorry i was frozed stuck inside the moment i can chorus and now time to hit the club put on my ice nigga try to snatch my eyes put on more ice twelve bottles put em on ice mixed with put em ice ice ice ice ice ice