Chorus      I take mha shirt off n all dha hoes stop breathin x3      So Icy Entertainment      Got dammit I'm freezin      My shirt off (Burr) x7      My Shirt off (whoosh)x7            Verse 1 (Freachie)      F r e a c h I e      I'm tatted up come find me      A hundred thou so icy      We we poppin bottles      Showin thug love      If you act up in the club      Then you knoe we throwin hollows      Wut it dew partna      Get to close I spark yha      Mha wrist inside the club is like a highlighted marker      On beats I'm a monster      So icy I sponser      This mary jane got on the war like nina parker      I'm bout to kall Wakka      Tell him bring dha choppa(blat)      Fuck Cee in the Dr      He'll be screamin like the opera      It's hot as hell I gotta take off mha shirt      Mha car my gurls love to wear skirts      Paint color look like dirt      No shirts in dhat 08' Vert.            Chorus            Verse 2 (Whoo Dha Kid)      Money doin sumphan to mah ego      More money I see I'm getting tatted like amigo (yea)      White girl say she kan sniff a brick a day      I tell her eat dha cake eat dha cake Anna Mae      Go Go Yhu betta clear the plate (yea)      She said I think I'm dead (why)      Kause I kant feel mha face (yea)      And she think she gettin dolla's 4rm dha kid      All she get is hard dick in she swallowin mha kids      I knoe dey feelin me kause I'm movin like a "G" move      N mha red in black skirt & her brand new prada matchin mha Evisu      No wife beater so I'm showin off mha sleeveless      Art so I'm a kall it goin wif the breezes            Chorus            Verse 3 (Gucci Mane)      61 deep      No shirt no top (go)      White chain bright lane      Vvs white rocks blow      I'm a work ov art mane      I'll crush yoor ice game      Thousand dolla's lite mane      Need to rob a dice game      Tatted like a white mane      Party like a rock band      Tha so icy bike game      Makin lames tuck chains      Got damn Gucci Mane      Yhu done did that shit again      Goin knee deep in the earth so that yhu kan have a chain      My body wrote on like an ese      But homie no Mexican      So icy entertainment      You kan write it on me mane      In the center of the stage wif no tank top (no no)      For dha block I'm showin every tattoo I got (yea)