Iced Up

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

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

Wit my paint like snot wit them green booger guts

I blow my nose wit hunneds I don' give a flyin fuck

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: Gucci Mane]

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]

Everything's new, fresh out of the wrapper

Pull fresh out off of the lot wit them thangs in a wrapper

Hold on, Push button doors go up at the same time

Kush burnin, now i'm flushin know its game time

I'm ridin down campbellton wit both doors up

Perssae in the changer wit the dro rolled up

Spent 10 thousand in a day thats 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

Its 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 fucked up

Do it with no hands now i'm so fuckin iced up

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

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 3: Gucci Mane]

(Work In Progress)

Lamborghinis, Ferraris, Maseratis and 'Vettes

[?] big coupes that ain't came out yet

Gucci [?], Gucci great, Gucci talk Gucci Mane

Run down [?] street [?] switchin' lanes

In a five star hotel right by Lenox

Give 'em 500 dollars for 15 minutes

Two iced out chains, in a brand new Range

Give the valet a 100 told him 'keep the change'

When I walk through the mall, hoes toke my bags

Just take it to the counter don't shake the tag

Quarter pound of bubble kush bought it to smoke

Mix it with that purple threats call it the [?]

Get [?]

[?] do it with no hands

Suga Suga, Gucci Mane in my drop top 'Vette and I'm drivin' with no hands

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

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