Drummaguwopuhhh by Gucci Mane Lyrics

[Hook: Kandi Burrus]
Before you jump in the game
Let's get one thing understood
If you're selling that ice cream
Then you got to make sure it's good
Mr. Ice Cream man, Mr. Ice Cream man
Mr. Ice Cream man, Mr. Ice Cream man

[Verse: Gucci Mane]
Yo my swag sick like the bird flu
And I'm going in like a curfew
I sell ice cream, yeah the herbs too
Got some ice cream, I can serve you
Tight jean cutie, nice little booty
[?] free my nigga Lil Boosie
Million dollar chain, I'm Ice Cream Gucci
Pull up to the hood and the top just lose it
Before it came to pass I was selling grass
When the task force came I was mailing bags
Steal the stash cause it's hell to pay
Lord knows I ain't trying to go to jail today
He might've stayed, and he might've ran
Got two flippers right now, white and tan
Maybe the man and I've got a thousand grams
And the shit go right we buy a thousand Lambs
It's over with, pack over with
Ain't a junkie in town with a sober bitch
I rock crazy ice, bipolar shit
I'm the coldest rapper and y'all noticed it
It's over with, pack over with
It ain't a junkie in town with a sober bitch
I rock crazy ice, bipolar shit
I'm the coldest rapper and y'all noticed it
[Hook: Kandi Burrus]
Before you jump in the game
Let's get one thing understood
If you're selling that ice cream
Then you got to make sure it's good
Mr. Ice Cream man, Mr. Ice Cream man
Mr. Ice Cream man, Mr. Ice Cream man