Iced Out Bart

Lyrics

[Intro] Huh, huh Gucci Mane, Trapaholics, shawty Zaytoven, we back to balling I got a iced out Bart, dawg, iced out Bart, dawg A iced out Bart, dawg Haha, check me out [Hook] I got a iced out Bart where my heart used to be A iced out Bart where my heart used to be A iced out Bart where my heart used to be I scratch off on a bitch, it's nothing to me A iced out Bart where my heart used to be A iced out Bart where my heart used to be A iced out Bart where my heart used to be I scratch off on a bitch, it's nothing to me [Verse 1] I got a iced out Bart where my heart at Got multi colored diamonds, clothing, shawty, it's all that New pinky ring, Zay, what do you call dat? I call it Smurfette, Papa Smurf is the bracelet VVS, very very slight flaws, yes $20,000 just to get every stone set Call my ex girl and she ain't hung that phone yet I hit her best friend, now she screaming she upset Better watch out 'cause your girlfriend Nicole next See, I got a iced out Bart where my heart at She started it, bitch didn't know how hard the kid Did what he did just to feed this damn bitch, Gucci [Hook] I got a iced out Bart where my heart used to be A iced out Bart where my heart used to be A iced out Bart where my heart used to be I scratch off on a bitch, it's nothing to me A iced out Bart where my heart used to be A iced out Bart where my heart used to be A iced out Bart where my heart used to be I scratch off on a bitch, it's nothing to me [Verse 2] I put a diamond in the place of my heart, Zay Even Jay-Z fell in love with Beyoncé So niggas like me will fuck a hoe on the first date Then scratch off couple hundreds, it's nothin' I keep a bankroll, ask your friend, am I bluffin'? She didn't turn you on to the dick 'cause she cuffin' She blushin' 'cause she know it's Gucci LaFlare And when you got something good, you wanna keep it to yourself, it's Gucci [Hook] I got a iced out Bart where my heart used to be A iced out Bart where my heart used to be A iced out Bart where my heart used to be I scratch off on a bitch, it's nothing to me A iced out Bart where my heart used to be A iced out Bart where my heart used to be A iced out Bart where my heart used to be I scratch off on a bitch, it's nothing to me [Outro] It's like this, man, know I mean? Me and Zaytoven, man, we are the So Icey boys, man You feel me? We'll scratch off on a hoe, man, you know I mean? Drop them lil sacks on them hoes, man Bitches gon' jump right in, man, bitches gon' salute that, man Bitches gon' take them pockets, man They pockets gon' be on swole, all the time We got ice boxes, haha Crazy color chains and shit, ya dig? Trapaholics the mixtapes, nigga You got it Gucci