North Pole

By Gucci Mane

On Trap Back

Released on February 5, 2012

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[Intro]

It's Big Gucci

Mike Will Made-It

Damn (Damn)

Bling

Ear Drummers

Blaww


[Verse]

Red Falcons hat, all red hoodie

Santa Claus of the city, bag full of goodies

50 pints of purple drank came with the seal

I wish these faggot-ass cops would let a nigga live

I'm trynna come down the chimney with a hundred mil(lion)

So many hundred dollar bills that it give you chills

A bad bitch from Brazil, got her on the pill

You wake up, see her cookin' cookies in your crib

I'm the Brick Squad boss, I'm like Santa Claus

Mrs. Claus on the pole with her panties off

And I know when you're sleeping' and know when you awake

No eggnog, but some bottles of that Ace Of Spades

Black Versace shades, so it's hard to see them

Where's Rudolph Red-Nose when I really need him

A bunch of elves on the team and I've gotta feed them

They carry sawed-off pumps, so it's hard to beat them

I gift wrap a pipe-bomb, bring it to your door

Ring the bell, sit back, and watch the fucker blow

So how you build a snowman with all this melted snow

Santa Claus bringing blocks in from Mexico

I made a hundred-thousand dollars at the Texaco

They lock me up, and let me out; I feel like Plaxico

I'm goin' in on these suckers, call me Santa Claus

And it's a bunch of bad bitches in Santa's house


[Hook]

A igloo full of snow and a white stove

I'm in the kitchen, cookin' dope in a white robe

House full of naked hoes snortin' blow

I'm in Zone 6, AKA the North Pole

It's so lonely at the top, plus it's real cold

My ears, neck, wrist, fist is real cold

A house full of hoes and they cookin' blow

I'm in Zone 6, AKA the North Pole