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gucci mane - so icey (part 2) lyrics

man it’s guwop in this b-tch, dropping cash on it, cash on it
watch so sick, my chain so sick that all my skin got rashes on it
i f-ck so many b-tches everyday that all my cars got scratches on ‘em
bougie b-tch, she’s super ratchet, keep that gat like inspector gadget
hood n-gga, i’m super cl-ssy, she can’t p-ss no beauty pageant
but she got stupid -ss, me and my gas a gangster package
headed to the package store, i had to drop off that extra baggage
4-5 on me, 50 racks, so yeah my pants got extra saggage

guwop in this b-tch, pour a doo-wop in this b-tch
and i’m bringing trap rap back in hip-hop in this b-tch
i said b-tch stop when my ‘rarri stop, i had to go get some blunts
call me gucci mane, gucci 2 times
but i only can f-ck you once, b-tch

all my n-ggas got money on ‘em
couple these n-ggas got warrants on ‘em
all these n-ggas got pistols on ‘em
your ho got your eyes on ‘em
all these n-ggas got pending charges
all these n-ggas got suspended licenses
all my n-ggas got stupid goons
and all my n-ggas be super icy

super, super duper icy
walking, wanna ?
yo ho keep on looking at me
caught you emotional, looking frightened
i just bought 200 pounds
i’mma need me some philly tigers
i think i should copyright it
‘cause half of these n-ggas out here be biting
gucci mane cool and the boy go fool
but i swear to god, man, i don’t like it
when i see the n-gga i’mma shoot him up
better bring your gun and leave your nikes
take my advice might save your life
n-gga, make my day, don’t see your night
n-gga, pray every day before you leave your house
get k!lled in your boots ‘cause you life ain’t right
gucci mane i’m a real dirty n-gga
all my n-ggas talk dirty pistols, ? in 30 minutes
seeing them smoke 200 swishers
came to the club like 50 n-ggas, but we snuck in 200 pistols
life full of product, got a pocket full of molly
and that godd-mn b-tch gonna ?

guwop in this b-tch, pour a doo-wop in this b-tch
and i’m bringing trap rap back in hip hop in this b-tch
i said b-tch stop when my ‘rarri stop, i had to go get some blunts
call me gucci mane, gucci 2 times
but i only can f-ck you once, b-tch

all my n-ggas got money on ‘em
couple these n-ggas got warrants on ‘em
all these n-ggas got pistols on ‘em
your ho got her eyes on ‘em
all these n-ggas got pending charges
all these n-ggas got suspended licenses
all my n-ggas got stupid goons
and all my n-ggas be super icy

call me gucci mane, gucci two times
but i only can f-ck you once, b-tch

- gucci mane lyrics

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