Gucci Mane — 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 [Hook] 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 [Hook] 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 [Hook] 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