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[Intro: Gucci Mane & Quavo] Hah
DJ Durel!
Burr
Hah
Money

[Verse 1: 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, hah)
‘Cause we looking like icebergs, looking like glacier thugs (Uh!, glacier, glacier)

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty] I skrt the coupe 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 tomb (Skr, skr)

[Verse 3: 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 glace
I can’t sit with the jewelery, no A’s
And my hunnids old, just look at the age (Yeah)
I get the bag, and walk on the stage
Glacier boys, just call us new ice age

[Verse 4: Gucci Mane & Quavo] Gucci Mane a [?] If I ain’t need no Takeoff, prolly’ think he sellin’ drugs
If I ain’t need no Quavo, prolly’ think he sellin’ bud
Offset told me Saint Pablo, ’cause he got designer drugs
(Rah, rah, rah) 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 none but a shoulder shrug (Chef Curry)
These bitches on the bachelor they know them M’s up (M&Ms)

[Verse 5: Offset] Get in there, know a nigga lookin’ like a millionaire
Frigidaire, I had a dream, cookin’ dope, I’m a motherfuckin’ visionaire
Look at there, told the bitch to make a million out the kitchen with no underwear
Get ’em out of here
I’ma shoot a hundred round drum, ’til the AP get another pair
Get in there, know a nigga lookin’ like a millionaire
Frigidaire, I had a dream, cookin’ dope, I’m a motherfuckin’ visionaire

[Verse 6: Offset & Lil Yachty] Billionaire, I’ma take the rap checks and put it in a brickfair
It was one where, diamonds pink clear, baguettes all wet like sink yeah
My diamonds singin’ like Gladys
They gon’ shoot out the window, want addy’s
We got baddies on baddies on baddies
Walk through the mall, I start up a pep rally
Drippin’ too much, I can’t put on no Balenc’s
We not slippin’ or trippin’, I’m holdin’ my balance (Yeah)
Feed your bitch dick, it’s organic (Yeah)
Kill-Tecs, pussy boy panic (Lil Boat)

[Verse 7: Lil Yachty] I can’t go out like Titanic (No)
Ice on my wrist, it’s gigantic (Bling)
Bro kept a pot, no ceramics (Yeah)
Glacier boy, check my dynamics (Yeah)
Baby girl settle down
Shoot your boyfriend if he talking down (Shoot)
Niggas ’round me keep a hundred round
(Bah, bah, bah) They gon’ air it out, woo, woo
Lil Boat

[Outro: Lil Yachty] It’s straight like that, man, we OG glacier boys, man
Seen everybody came straight from Atlanta, you feel me
Zone 6, Narfside, West Side, whatever you wanna’ do it
Big cash, so we talkin’ safe, all pointers and that
Everything real VVS, VS1, you know what I’m sayin’
Flawless diamonds and all that
Put them lil’ ass diamonds away
I’m sayin’ put them fake ass diamonds away
Them enhanced diamonds, put ’em away, know what I’m sayin’
It’s comin’ from the youngest in charge from this
It’s Lil Boat speakin’, all my diamonds real, you feel me
All my watches cost over a 50′, bitch
And stop tellin’ me “Stop buyin’ jewelry”
‘Cause I’ma keep buyin’ jewelry
Everytime you say “Stop buyin'” I’ma go buy more jewelry, yeah
I see that house, that’s a nice house, but look at my watch
You feel me, look at, look at this ring I just bought
Oh, you just married your girl, I married my self
Check this ring, you feel me
I’m tired of yall niggas hatin’ on me, man, you feel me
And ya’ niggas ain’t gettin’ no fuckin’ money
And if you is gettin’ money, it ain’t money to me
That shit ain’t money to me
Fuck you talkin’ bout, man, we the Glacier Boys
Lil Boat
Yeah that’s hot intro home
Yeah
You feel me
That shit was too hard
That’s a nice house, nigga, look at my watch
That shit was hard bro

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