Lyrics Gucci Mane

Featuring: Young Jeezy & Boo

All these girls excited
Oooo you know they like it
I'm so icy, so icy
Girl don't try to fight it
All your friends invited
I'm so icy, so icy

[Verse 1 - Young Jeezy]
Got a house around my neck, and my wrist on chill
Any given time, 250 in your grill (a quarter million?)
All I do is talk sh*t
You can even add a couple grand for my outfit
You better act like you know man
In my hood they call me Jeezy the Snowman
You get it? Jeezy the Snowman
I'm iced out, plus I got snow, man
Let it marinate, y'all n*ggas slow man
(Man what the f*ck y'all...dumb ass)
I used to get nineteen for a beat
Call me Ginuwine, the same 'ol G
I'm the sh*t b*tch, I need toilet paper
And some air freshener n*gga, f*ck a hater
These n*ggas don't like me
I'm with the Gucci Mane and I'm so icy


[Verse 2 - Gucci Mane]
She digging my fitted, she think I'm the sh*t
Is this the 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
You gotta be a dime piece
Just to look at the rocks in my time piece
I come through in a drop top Jag
Or a Old-School Chevy with the antique tags
My pockets so heavy that I can't walk steady
N*ggas copping ice we done done it already
Got a gold grill but it's not from Eddie
I ride big Chevys cause a n*gga ain't petty
I'm icy, so motherf*cking snowed up
Little kids wanna be like Gucci when they grow up
Me, Jeezy and Boo
We ain't hatin pussy n*gga 'gon and do what you do
Cause we icy, so icy, we icy, so icy


[Verse 3 - Boo]
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 mobsters do it
Spit a little game give 'em that flossin' music
I'm the man from the C-H-I
These lames runnin' 'round thinkin they so fly
Got a little 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 you wanna pop Cris
Get at Gucci Mane cause he on some hood sh*t
And you know I'm in the cut, grippin' my 4/5
Like let a n*gga trip, naw we ain't runnin'
We just takin all your 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 sh*t, my chain hang down to my dick
I know I'm the bomb, just look at my charm
I know I'm the sh*t, my chain hang down to my dick


I'm so icy
Look at my charms
My...chain...hang...down...to my dick

Song facts

"Icy" is a song by Gucci Mane from his album Trap House. It features rappers Young Jeezy and Boo of the group Boo & Gotti.

A dispute over the possible inclusion of the song in Young Jeezy's 2005 album Let's Get It: Thug Motivation 101 was the source of an ongoing feud between Jeezy and Gucci Mane.