Iced Up Gucci Mane (Ft. Suga Suga)

[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