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Intro Lyrics - Artist : Quality Control
[Gucci Mane (Quavo):]
Hah (DJ Durel!) Burr Hah Money [Quavo (Gucci Mane) {Lil Yachty}:] It's all love, I ain't trippin', it's all love (It's all love, hah) Gave my jeweler an M and told him, "Ice the club" (Ice me up, burr, burr) She keep looking for tips, I gave her a cookie nub (Here, cookie) 'Cause we looking like icebergs, looking like glacier thugs {Uh!} (glacier, glacier) [Lil Yachty:] All us got coupes so we racer boys (Hoo) Nut on her face, she gon' taste the boy (Ugh) Youngest in the room (Yeah) Hit a street sweep, no broom (Yeah) Sawed-off pump go, "Boom!" (Boom) Old ass nigga thought Lil Boat was a coon I reserved his daughter for June (June) Beat that pussy to a tune (Skr, skr) [Takeoff:] Iceberg, ice trays We the culture, nigga, no tidal, but we the wave (Yeah) White ice, dark shades (Yeah) They think I'm workin' at Krispy Kreme, ice glaze I can get sick with the jewelry, no A's And my hundreds old, just look at the age (Wow) I get the bag and walk on the stage Glacier Boyz, just call us new ice age [Gucci Mane:] (Ruh, ruh, ruh, ruh) Gucci Mane a plug If I ain't even know Takeoff, probably think he sellin' drugs If I ain't even know Quavo, probably think he sellin' bud Offset told me sign Pablo 'cause he got designer drugs (Fah, fah, fah), niggas shootin' in the club Shitted on my new bitch, then I went a bought a rug (Fur) Flip that work with a spatula, with nothin' but a shoulder shrug (Chef Curry) Thirty bitches on the bachelor, they know them M's up (M |
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