Gucci Mane - Icy Lyrics

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[Hook]

All these girls excited

Oooo you know they like it

I'm so icy so icy

Girl don't try to fight it

All your friends invited

I'm so icy so icy

[Verse 1 - Young Jeezy]

Got a house around my neck and my wrist on chill

Any given time 250 in your grill (a quarter million?)

All I do is talk shit

You can even add a couple grand for my outfit

You better act like you know man

In my hood they call me Jeezy the Snowman

You get it? Jeezy the Snowman

I'm iced out plus I got snow man

Let it marinate y'all niggas slow man

(Man what the fuck y'all...dumb ass)

I used to get nineteen for a beat

Call me Ginuwine the same 'ol G

I'm the shit bitch I need toilet paper

And some air freshener nigga fuck a hater

These niggas don't like me

I'm with the Gucci Mane and I'm so icy

[Hook]

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[Verse 2 - Gucci Mane]

She digging my fitted she think I'm the shit

Is this the chain on my neck or the watch in my wrist

Maybe the ice in my ear or my bracelet

But she look like the type that could take a dick

Young Gucci Mane don't kiss me baby you can kiss my chain

You gotta be a dime piece

Just to look at the rocks in my time piece

I come through in a drop top Jag

Or a Old-School Chevy with the antique tags

My pockets so heavy that I can't walk steady

Niggas copping ice we done done it already

Got a gold grill but it's not from Eddie

I ride big Chevys cause a nigga ain't petty

I'm icy so motherfucking snowed up

Little kids wanna be like Gucci when they grow up

Me Jeezy and Boo

We ain't hatin pussy nigga 'gon and do what you do

Cause we icy so icy we icy so icy

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Boo]

I'm hoppin' out the range wit the seats piped out

You can still see my chain even when the lights out

Cause that's how mobsters do it

Spit a little game give 'em that flossin' music

I'm the man from the C-H-I

These lames runnin' 'round thinkin they so fly

Got a little buzz but Boo been too high

I'm pullin' hoes in the club and I don't even try

I guess when she glance at my wrist she wanna get my dick

I tell her holla at Jeezy if you wanna pop Cris

Get at Gucci Mane cause he on some hood shit

And you know I'm in the cut grippin' my 4/5

Like let a nigga trip naw we ain't runnin'

We just takin all your chicks buyin' drinks gettin' blunted

Groupies show you how to do this son

We throwin' out hundreds while you savin them ones

[Hook]

I got so many rocks on my chain and watch

I know I'm the shit my chain hang down to my dick

I know I'm the bomb just look at my charm

I know I'm the shit my chain hang down to my dick

[Hook]

I'm so icy

Look at my charms

My...chain...hang...down...to my dick

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