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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Vocals
Boo
Boo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Xavier Dotson
Xavier Dotson
Songwriter
Jay Jenkins
Jay Jenkins
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
Sabrian Sledge
Sabrian Sledge
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zaytoven
Zaytoven
Producer

Lyrics

I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy All these girls excited Ooh, ya know they like it I'm so icy, so icy Girl, don't try to fight it All yo friends invited I'm so icy, so icy Got a house around my neck and my wrist on chill Any given time, 250 in ya grill (A quarter million?) All I do is talk shit You can even add a couple grand for my outfit You betta act like ya know man In my hood they call me Jeezy, the Snowman Ya get it? Get it? Jeezy, the Snowman I'm iced out, plus I got snow, man Let it marinate, y'all niggaz is slow man (Slow man) (Mane, what the fuck y'all, yo dumb ass) I used to get nineteen for a beat Call me Ginuwine, the same 'ol G ('Ol G) I'm the shit biatch, I need toilet paper (Damn) And some air freshener nigga, fuck a hata These niggaz don't like me I'm wit the Gucci Mane and I'm so icy All these girls excited Ooh, ya know they like it I'm so icy, so icy Girl, don't try to fight it All yo friends invited I'm so icy, so icy She diggin' my fit, she think I'm the shit Is this a chain on my neck or the watch in my wrist? Maybe the ice in my ear or my bracelet But she look like the type that could take a dick Young Gucci Mane, don't kiss me, baby You can kiss my chain, ya gotta be a dime piece Just to look at the rocks in my time piece I come through in a drop top Jag Or old school Chevy wit the antique tags My pocket's so heavy that I can't walk steady Niggaz coppin' ice, we done done it already Got a gold grill but it's not from Eddie I ride big Chevys 'cause a nigga ain't petty I'm icy, so motherfuckin' snowed up Lil' kids wanna be like Gucci when they grow up Me, Jeezy and Boo, we ain't hatin' Pussy nigga 'gon and do what you do 'Cause we icy, so icy, we icy, so icy All these girls excited Ooh, ya know they like it I'm so icy, so icy Girl, don't try to fight it All yo friends invited I'm so icy, so icy I'm hoppin' out the Range wit the seats piped out You can still see my chain even when the lights out 'Cause that's how monsters do it Spit a lil' game give 'em that flosser music I'm the man from the C H I These lames runnin' 'round thinkin' they so fly Got a lil' buzz but Boo been too high I'm pullin' hoes in the club and I don't even try I guess when she glance at my wrist, she wanna get my dick I tell her holla at Jeezy if ya wanna pop Cris Get at Gucci Mane 'cause he on some lil' shit And you know I'm in the cut, grippin' my 4/5 Like let a nigga trip, naw, we ain't runnin' We just takin' all ya chicks, buyin' drinks, gettin' blunted Groupies, show you how to do this, son We throwin' out hundreds while you savin' them ones I got so many rocks on my chain and watch I know I'm the shit, my chain hang down to my dick I know I'm the bomb, just look at my charms I know I'm the shit, my chain hang down to my dick All these girls excited Ooh, ya know they like it I'm so icy, so icy Girl, don't try to fight it All yo friends invited I'm so icy, so icy I'm so icy Look at my charms My chain hang down to my dick
Writer(s): Jay Jenkins, Radric Delantic Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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