Still So Icy Lyrics

Yeah (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Huh
It's Gucci

Million-dollar grill, but the smile priceless (Huh?)
This a Richard Mille, nigga, not a Breitling (Burr)
I got so much ice, I named my son Ice, nigga
When I met her, she was straight, now she dykin' (It's Gucci)
Makin' love to the money like I'm Bryson (Wow)
Known to drive these bitches crazy with no license (Huh)
1017, but we still So Icy (Huh)
Run up a half a billion dollars in some Nikes (It's Gucci)

Huh (Huh), huh (Huh)
It's a bird, it's a plane, nah, ho, it's Gucci Mane, get it right, bitch
Huh (Huh), huh (Huh)
Got her comin' out her thong, I be turnin' bitches on like a light switch
Huh (Huh), huh (Huh)
Quarter-ticket skeleton, rock the AP all chrome on my right wrist
They say Gucci fuck with all the strippers and they right too
They say Gucci known for blessin' bitches, I'm like, "Hachoo" (Hachoo)
Earring look like golf ball, backyard on a golf course
Chopper on the front seat, I hopped off the front porch
PJ at the Clearport, pass 'em on the runway (Yeah)
Whole ticket worth of diamonds, singin' like Beyoncé

Million-dollar grill, but the smile priceless (Huh?)
This a Richard Mille, nigga, not a Breitling (Burr)
I got so much ice, I named my son Ice, nigga
When I met her, she was straight, now she dykin' (It's Gucci)
Makin' love to the money like I'm Bryson (Wow)
Known to drive these bitches crazy with no license (Huh)
1017, but we still So Icy (Huh)
Run up a half a billion dollars in some Nikes (Yeah)

I got so much cash that I named my daughter Iceland (Huh?)
Yeah, this the life and all this money is enticing (It's Gucci)
The way these rappers going broke, it's a crisis (Damn)
My young niggas doin' drills like they ISIS (Burr, burr)
Why niggas fall off and get all self-righteous? (Huh?)
I got two white girls sayin', "Spank me," 'cause they like it (Well, damn)
They ask me, "Gucci, is you rollin'?" Bitch, I might be (Bitch, I might be)
When they ask Gucci Mane what's up, I say my prices (What's up?)
I just bought a Maybach, sent it back 'cause I didn't like it (Go)
Shawty fine and ugly, bitch, come fuck me in a shiesty
I might cop two snakes to help me take care all these mices
And I just bought two tigers for the house, I feel like Tyson (Wow)

Million-dollar grill, but the smile priceless (Huh?)
This a Richard Mille, nigga, not a Breitling (Burr)
I got so much ice, I named my son Ice, nigga
When I met her, she was straight, now she dykin' (It's Gucci)
Makin' love to the money like I'm Bryson (Wow)
Known to drive these bitches crazy with no license (Huh)
1017, but we still So Icy (Huh)
Run up a half a billion dollars in some Nikes (It's Gucci)