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Gucci Mane - Iced Up Lyrics



Gucci Mane - Iced Up Lyrics




[Verse 1: Gucci Mnae]
I pull up to club valet park my coupe
I'm lookin on the ground kuz I lost my damn roof
I can sit real high but I'm squatin real low
In a 07' lambo same color smoke
Yo girl in my ride, can ya drive a stick?
10 grand in my pocket like I sold a half a brick
Red monkeys on my ass, gucci's on my face, pradas on my feet, on my wrist I got that Jac
Don't ya like my chain don't ya like my grill
Ain't I fresh ain't I fly baby girl just keep it real
With my paint like snot with them green booger guts
I blow my nose with hunneds I don' give a flyin f*ck
Walked through the club showed love to the DJ
Left went home and made it rain on the freeway
Gucci mane la flare AKA zone 6 shawty
Hunned pack of pills turned the club into a block party

[Chorus:]
I'm a roll me a blunt, Pour me a cup, Pull up to the club lift both doors up, Gucci so iced up, Gucci so iced up
I'm a roll me a blunt, Pour me a cup, Pull up to the club lift both doors up, Suga Suga so iced up, Suga Suga so iced up

[Verse 2: Suga Suga]
Everythings new fresh out of the wraper
Pull fresh out off of the lot with them thangs in a wraper... hold on
Push button doors go up at the same time
Kush burnin now I'm flushin know it's game time
I'm ridin down campbellton with both doors up
Perssae in the changer with the dro rolled up
Spent 10 thousand in a day that's off a blunt in a row
200 thousand in a safe I bout to stunt on a hoe
She like don't leave me, bitch you better get you a passport
Believe me hoe we carry straps like the task force
It's easy practice like you takin a crash course
You down to yo final hour you makin yo last choice
I pull up to the club smokin on a kush pack
I walk off in the front and get the whole line pushed back
Give ya boy a chance get yo whole life f*cked up
Do it with no hands now I'm so f*ckin iced up

[Chorus:]
I'm a roll me a blunt, Pour me a cup, Pull up to the club lift both doors up, Gucci so iced up, Gucci so iced up
I'm a roll me a blunt, Pour me a cup, Pull up to the club lift both doors up, Suga Suga so iced up, Suga Suga so iced up
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[Verse 1: Gucci Mnae]
I pull up to club valet park my coupe
I'm lookin on the ground kuz I lost my damn roof
I can sit real high but I'm squatin real low
In a 07' lambo same color smoke
Yo girl in my ride, can ya drive a stick?
10 grand in my pocket like I sold a half a brick
Red monkeys on my ass, gucci's on my face, pradas on my feet, on my wrist I got that Jac
Don't ya like my chain don't ya like my grill
Ain't I fresh ain't I fly baby girl just keep it real
With my paint like snot with them green booger guts
I blow my nose with hunneds I don' give a flyin f*ck
Walked through the club showed love to the DJ
Left went home and made it rain on the freeway
Gucci mane la flare AKA zone 6 shawty
Hunned pack of pills turned the club into a block party

[Chorus:]
I'm a roll me a blunt, Pour me a cup, Pull up to the club lift both doors up, Gucci so iced up, Gucci so iced up
I'm a roll me a blunt, Pour me a cup, Pull up to the club lift both doors up, Suga Suga so iced up, Suga Suga so iced up

[Verse 2: Suga Suga]
Everythings new fresh out of the wraper
Pull fresh out off of the lot with them thangs in a wraper... hold on
Push button doors go up at the same time
Kush burnin now I'm flushin know it's game time
I'm ridin down campbellton with both doors up
Perssae in the changer with the dro rolled up
Spent 10 thousand in a day that's off a blunt in a row
200 thousand in a safe I bout to stunt on a hoe
She like don't leave me, bitch you better get you a passport
Believe me hoe we carry straps like the task force
It's easy practice like you takin a crash course
You down to yo final hour you makin yo last choice
I pull up to the club smokin on a kush pack
I walk off in the front and get the whole line pushed back
Give ya boy a chance get yo whole life f*cked up
Do it with no hands now I'm so f*ckin iced up

[Chorus:]
I'm a roll me a blunt, Pour me a cup, Pull up to the club lift both doors up, Gucci so iced up, Gucci so iced up
I'm a roll me a blunt, Pour me a cup, Pull up to the club lift both doors up, Suga Suga so iced up, Suga Suga so iced up
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Writer: BRYAN SIMMONS, CAMERON JIBRIL THOMAZ, JOSHUA LUELLEN, RADRIC DELANTIC DAVIS, STERLING PENNIX
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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