Icy Lyrics - Gucci Mane



1 (feat. Young Jeezy, Boo)


2 I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy


3 (Chorus:)

4 All these girls excited

5 Oooo ya know they like it

6 I'm so icy, so icy

7 Girl don't try to fight it

8 All yo friends invited

9 I'm so icy, so icy


10 (1st Verse: Young Jeezy)

11 Got a house around my neck, and my wrist on chill

12 Any given time, 250 in ya grill (a quarter million?)

13 All I do is talk shit, u can even add a couple grand for my outfit

14 U betta act like ya know man, in my hood they call me Jeezy da Snowman

15 Ya get it? Get it? Jeezy da Snowman

16 I'm iced out, plus I got snow, man

17 Let it marinate, y'all niggaz is slow man (slow man)

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

19 I used to get nineteen for a beat

20 Call me Ginuwine, the same 'ol G ('ol G)

21 I'm da shit biiiaaattch, I need toilet paper (daaaaaayyuum!)

22 And some air freshener nigga, fuck a hata

23 These niggaz don't like me

24 I'm wit da Gucci Mane and I'm so icy


25 (Chorus)


26 (2nd Verse: Gucci Mane)

27 She diggin my fit, she think I'm da shit

28 Is this a chain on my neck, or the watch in my wrist

29 Maybe the ice in my ear, or my bracelet

30 But she look like the type that could take a dick

31 Young Gucci Mane, don't kiss me baby u can kiss my chain

32 Ya gotta be a dime piece,

33 just to look at the rocks in my time piece

34 I come through in a drop top Jag, or Old-School Chevy

35 wit da antique tags

36 My pockets so heavy that I can't walk steady

37 Niggaz coppin ice we done done it already

38 Got a gold grill but it's not from Eddie

39 I ride big Chevys cuza nigga ain't petty

40 I'm icy, so muthafuckin snowed up, lil kids wanna

41 be like Gucci when they grow up

42 Me, jeezy and Boo

43 We ain't hatin pussy nigga 'gon and do what u do

44 Cuz we icy, so icy, we icy, so icy


45 (Chorus)


46 (3rd Verse: Boo)

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

48 You can still see my chain even when da lights out

49 Cuz dat's how monsters do it

50 Spit a lil game give 'em that flosser music

51 I'm da man from da C.H.I.

52 These lames runnin 'round thinkin they so fly

53 Got a lil buzz but Boo been too high

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

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

56 I tell her holla at Jeezy if ya wanna pop Cris

57 Get at Gucci Mane cuz he on some lil shit

58 And you know I'm in da cut, grippin my 4/5

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

60 We just takin all ya chicks, buyin drinks gettin blunted

61 Groupies, show you how to do this son

62 We throwin out hundreds while you savin them ones


63 (Hook:)

64 I got so many rocks, on my chain and watch

65 I know I'm da shit, my chain hang down to my dick

66 I know I'm da bomb, just look at my charms

67 I know I'm da shit, my chain hang down to my dick


68 (Chorus)


69 I'm so icy

70 Look at my charms

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


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