Gucci mane
Two Thangs
Trap House
Gucci Mane in da building (Gucci, Gucci)
Laflare, Big Kat (Laflare)
Say we got it like that (like that)
Everythang don't mean two thangs, watch this
[Hook]
Young Gucci Mane got a style so strange
Every word I use might mean two thangs [Repeat 3x]
Young Gucci Mane got a style so strange
Every word I use dont mean two thangs
Uhhhhh...
It ain't the way its da principle (uhh)
what kind of student make mo money than da principal
and I never made da Honor Roll (uhh)
But I'm in the lunch line with a honor Roll
U pumpin' iron in da weight room (uhh)
I'm on da grind got a nine in da weight room
and I never play softball (uhh)
but I always kept da hard and da soft balls
U doin math on da calculator (uhh)
I'm weighin slabs doin math on a calculator
and I ain't tryna to write no essays (uhh)
I'm tryna to get a hundred pounds for my eses
U tryna learn how ta speak spanish (uhh)
but my connect tryna teach me ta speak spanish
and U a monitor in da hallway (uhh)
I'm allday on da grind wit a 4-way
[Hook]
Uhh....
U da one who won da Spelling Bee (uhh)
I'm da first 3rd grader wit a felony
and I never was a teacher's pet (uhh)
I'm da one who went and stole da teacher's cigarettes
and I never went on field trips (uhh)
I'm at Walter's tryna buy me some stash slips
and I always been cut throat (uhh)
15 takin' big niggas starter coats
Laflare entertainment by myself (uhh)
but I used to have a high right, low left
gettin' money by da truck loads (uhh)
rollin up Big Fat el productos
before I drank V.S.O.P. Remy
I used to drank that MD 22
Woodgrain and reverse 8's (uhh)
Box Chevy trunk soudin' like a earthquake
[Hook]
Uhhhh....
I gotta give it to U raw man (uhh)
Cause I still keep a trunk full of raw
I'm a nigga from da block man (uhh)
In da club puttin down wit da block man
U probably gotta worka 9 to 5 (uhh)
I'm on da grind wit da nines for da 55
Bitch U a half of a 12 (uhh)
Low Key bucket tryna duck 12's
So what's up wit dem T-shirts (uhh)
I got a T-shirt tuck under my T-shirt
Better watch yo fuckin' tone man (uhh)
Cuz U know Gucci keep a tone man
[Hook]
Uhhh...
24's on yo car yous a trap star,
If you known to buy the bar yous a trap star,
You got a watch on ya wrist yous a trap star,
You got ice around ya neck yous a trap star
[x2]
[Verse 1:]
Pimpin is the topic,
money is the object,
hataz gon' make me pull my gators out the closet,
tailor made outfit,
hollerin at a thick chick,
1 hour lata got her messin up her lipstick,
All the best in my clique,
how u hataz hate that?
ridin in a mayback,
headed to the racetrack,
sippin on konyak,
big fat dro sack,
seat layed back,
and actin like i'm all that,
tell me what you call that?
tell me where yo broad at?
chillin wit a mack throwback wit a strawhat,
hataz mean mug me,
girls wanna hug me,
everything's lovely,
tippin on bubbley,
pull up at the club, valet park the car,
fell of in the club then i bought the bar,
girls choose me cause ima superstar,
they takin snap shots of my entourage,
24's on yo car yous a trap star,
If you known to buy the bar yous a trap star,
You got a watch on ya wrist yous a trap star,
You got ice around ya neck yous a trap star
[x2]
[Verse 2:]
I'm the grind man, pine man,
dro man, jive man, power man, die man, dope man, coat man, snow man, slick man, trick man, trap man, hit man, big man,
come and gucci man,
peal man, brick man, po' man, rich man, dub man, lick man, weed man, soft man, pimp man, boss man, stunt man, killa man, fresh man, next man, better wear a vest man,
yo boy, dough boy,
brought down to no boy,
neva been a hoe boy,
know to rock the show boy,
dough boy, glow boy, lover boy, pretty boy, city boy, country boy,
neva been a monkey boy,
jack boys, crack boys, dope boys, trap boys,
see me in the club,shawty call me throwback boy,
black boys, black toys, eatlin like the fat boys,
gucci on tha track boy,
how u love dat boy?
24's on yo car yous a trap star,
If you known to buy the bar yous a trap star,
You got a watch on ya wrist yous a trap star,
You got ice around ya neck yous a trap star
[x2]
[Verse 3:]
I'm ridin through the city in a escalade,
it's friday night the J's just got paid,
left the barber shop wit a real tight fade,
hit tha car wash let my rims get sprayed
i'm fresher than fresh,
i'm sharper that sharp,
my rims still spinnin but my car is parked,
it's after dark, we left the park,
i gotta blunt of dro rolled up this far,
everybody know me im the a10c, ask my boy ZT,
too hot for radio or mtv, tell BET to come and see Gucci,
im a trap star, ghetto celebrity, pretty girls wanna get in bed with me,
and these pretty girls wanna give head to me, but these pretty girls gotta bring bread to me.
24's on yo car yous a trap star,
If you known to buy the bar yous a trap star,
You got a watch on ya wrist yous a trap star,
You got ice around ya neck yous a trap star
[x2]
Burn up our door,
Hard wood floor,
Money on the table,
I'm in my stash house,
Bricks going in,
Birds going out,
I stashed a 100 mill,
Off in my stash house
Order room 2
Order room 1 (Im in my Stash House)
Especially for tonight, it's some Shawty Redd drums.
Burn up our door,
Hardwood floor,
Money on the table,
I'm in my stash house,
Come on in cash out,
Birds in a drought,
Hole lot of soft,
In my stash house
If it don't jump the first time, cook it again,
Den call the dope man shawty get you a ten,
Den, den call him again, den call da dope man, den call him again.
I'm so gangsta and he's so corny,
I'm so hood that the hoes get horny,
07 corvette I'm off set shortys,
If those the new 20 then order me forty,
Gucci mane rabbit drums made by shorty,
The hood say we waz up like bartie,
Ralph Laurens seats with the polo cut,
71 chevelle an they sittin on bucketz
76 of elz and dey sittin on shanti's,
The kid straight bluntin smokin top knot chrionic,
A pound of what we smoke cost 95,000
I smoke it all day back to back its nothing
Gucci mane trick on a bitch no cuffin,
Baby suck my dick I gave her 2 clean hundreds,
I Didn't have a deal niggas thought it wasn't comin,
Never spint a rap check yet no stuttin it's Gucci.
Burn up our door,
Hard wood floor,
Money on the table,
I'm in my stash house,
Bricks going in,
Birds going out,
I stashed a 100 mill,
Off in my stash house,
I'm in my stash house,
I'm in my stash house,
I'm in my stash house,
Gucci mane in his stash house.
Burn up our door,
Hardwood floor,
Money on the table,
I'm in my stash house,
Come on in cash out,
Birds in a drought,
Hole lot of soft,
I'm in my stash house,
If it don't jump the first time, cook it again,
Den call the dope man shawty get you a ten,
Den,den call him again, den call da dope man, den call him again
Headed up I-10 With a couple of hens,
In a bubbled eyed Benz cuz I'm gettin it in,
Gotta a team of kickmen,
I be sendin them in,
Kickin doorz off da hinges tryna cop by the ten,
If a nigga touch a hair on my chiny chin chin,
On my chin chiller trench, then we spending a ben,
Gotta russian armor handgun, it's my bestfriend,
Shawty redd in da bentley, Gucci mane in the baby,
Drop a baby in the pot,it do what it doez,
When I pull it out the pot I'ma serve it to cuz,
Heavy wrist activity, that started my buzz,
White diamonds in the bart look like lil light bulbs it's Gucci
Burn up our door,
Hard wood floor,
Money on the table,
I'm in my stash house,
Bricks going in,
Birds going out,
I stashed a 100 mill,
Off in my stash house,
I'm in my stash house,
I'm in my stash house,
I'm in my stash house,
Gucci mane in his stash house.
Burn up our door,
Hardwood floor,
Money on the table,
I'm in my stash house,
Come on in cash out,
Birds in a drought,
Hole lot of soft,
I'm in my stash house,
If it don't jump the first time, cook it again,
Den call the dope man shawty get you a ten,
Den,den call him again, den call da dope man, den call him again
(feat. MC Breeze)
[Chorus:]
Mac Bre-Z:Is you rollin (repeat 3 times)
Gucci:Bitch i might be(repeat 3 times)
Mac Bre-Z:Girl he geeked up(repeat 3 times)
Gucci:Bitch I might be (repeat 3 times)
Yeeaaaaahhh!
[Verse 1:]
East Atlanta slum man is where I come from
Pass that bubble thrax and put this bean on your tongue
Now everything was gravy til your bitch came in
Bout the same time that that thang kicked in
Now she aint really pretty but she got a nice body
Im geeked up thinkin this Buffie The Body
Aint your name lil Trina cause you look like Janet Jackson
Im off three double stacks and Im lookin for that action
Gucci Mane you stupid man I love the way you flowin
Ridin in my drop but I dont know where Im goin
On two eighty five i keep ridin in a circle
The inside of my ride smellin like a pound of purple
Gucci is your time give me five more minutes and a cold orange juice cause im really really trippin
went to the strip club and request that im da man
The next thing you know I was throwin rubberbands
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
Shawty tellin me she aint neva suck no dick
Neva took a pill or neva ate a bitch
You a lie but I aint gonna get upset right now
But I wish I had a lie detector test right now
You say you marry well bitch you might be
But I bet your husband aint Icy like me
She stand on B.C. in my ashy black tee
When dem dope man nikes and dem jore ass jeans
I dont pay her but I still keep that thrax on me
Imma the shit in East Atlanta baby ask about me
Pop one pop two two halves thats three
Aint no waffle house baby hell I cant eat
Gucci hood like your hoodman hes so extreme
Wearin doces in the club cause you kno the boy geeked
Top the top on that thang let you see my seats
We've been rollin rollin rollin we aint slept in weeks
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Gucci Mane [?] nigga get your mind right
Or a crys by the twelve like a case of budlight
sell a cush by a bell so you kno might shit tight
See Im 30 in the morning on a all night flight
Im high like Fabo hood like Shawty
So tell me when to go like my name E-40
A rich rock star nigga Im gonna party
Got a party pack of pillz thats at least bout 40
ill pour dem in your hand like a bag of jelly beans
take two of these pillz call me in the morning
Fifty thousand pillz man Im so real
Three dollars for a pill thats a damn good deal
Ay wassup Gucci Mane. Why you sweatin so hard? Is you rollin or somethin.
Shit well baby I might be. But got damn what is you doin. You jockin a playa. You ch-Chewy ova here right. Look I aint K-Rab baby You know what I mean I'm not a piece of Bubblegum. What I'm doin is not your business. But matta of fact while you ova here is you a waitress or somethin? Cause the shit you got on make you look like you a waitress. So do what you do iight. Imma give you this hundred dollars. Go get you what ever you drankin. Bring me and click about ten of dem orange juices, five crunk juices nd we'll be straight how bout that. Aand is you straight is you single or is you marry.
Cause I might be, Bitch I might be, Bitch I might be, Bitch I might be YEEEAAAAAAAHHH
(feat. Black Magik)
[Talking:]
Ay man check this shit out,
This just for da Rucker man,
The nigga young jeezy, the nigga fakin' man
That nigga is not a thug man,
That nigga's a wanksta, I mean gangsta
Actor, I mean rapper
NBC, I mean CTE
Fuck them Niggaz
[Chours:]
The dope game hard,
The rap game easy,
This is round 1 of Gucci Man vs jeezy,
Gucci Mane vs jeezy,
This is round 1 of Gucci Man vs... [x2]
[verse 1:]
From the east Atlanta balls,
Dirty south like Slim Thuga,
Jeezy can make a hit with a Louisville slugga,
Slap Hoes, Cane pimps, No slick pulla, Price kickin beat, yeah in this dick sucka,
Poppin' on the radio,
Boy thats a bitch there,
Ridin round with HB, smokin' on the cheap junk,
Played you on a verse, cause i know you was a big crab,
Main lil wheels in the hood for a 50 slap,
Did investigations, now I know ya background,
Heard you from Hawkinsville,
30 miles from Mac Town,
Think u got a buzz cause u known at strokerz?
Got 3 Deals but tha nigga still local,
The dope game hard,
The rap game easy,
This is round 1 of Gucci Man vs jeezy,
Gucci Mane vs jeezy,
This is round 1 of Gucci Man vs... [x2]
[Bridge:]
Yous a perfect example of what a crab is,
Choppa hit ya make ya scream out ya adlibs, yeeeaahhhh
Let's get it, Gucci voice on it then the hood gon' feel it
[x2]
[Verse 2:]
That 645 he leasin' it,
In Icy video wearin cheesy shit,
3 cents off a album what jeezy gets,
Put a dress on nigga, you meech's bitch,
You a thug imposta,
You deserve an Oscar,
Album aint hot Def Jam finna drop ya,
Hangin round the Ball Park,
Claimin' you from boulevard,
Oh that ferrari... you bought that shit from Pull-A-Part,
Nuttin to lose,
Nuttin to prove,
Might as well Beef with ya.. nothin betta to do,
Think ya on cause ya brung yaself a bird or 2?
Outside 285 no one has heard of you
[Black Magik:]
You can check my glock work, pussy u aint got dese,
Mak 11's, A.K's, Carbon 15's,
I got some lil niggaz shootin, only 16,
They don't ask questions,
They just shoot till the clip clean,
Now let me tell yall somethin quick,
That fat nigga he dissed,
Fuck around and say the word,
His ass is 6 foot 6,
And ima treat his ass just like a bitch,
So all that text message bangin aint the trade of a crip,
I got the hundred round clip, with the mack 10 under my treanch coat,
If i don't find jeezy,
I can always catch coach,
Poppin all that shit, spreadin he say, she say,
Gon' earn u a gangsta in ya grill like ya DJ,
My whole team RD, flags on the leftside,
Gucci got the east,
Black Mag on the westside,
You Def Jammin' with that fat limp nigga,
Ya both a.s.s so u belong with jigga....
The dope game hard,
The rap game easy,
This is round 1 of Gucci Man vs jeezy,
Gucci Mane vs jeezy,
This is round 1 of Gucci Man vs... [x2]
(feat. Black Magik)
I came to da scence wit a mini 14,
Shit aint been the same since i turned 14,
Tryin ta get a deal in my dope boy jeans,
Yous a local crack feen on da Gucci Mane team,
I came to da scence wit a mini 14,
Shit aint been the same since i turned 14,
Tryin ta get a deal in my dope boy jeans,
Yous a local crack feen for da Gucci Mane team,
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Mini mac-10,wit many mo clips,
text messagin thugs, talkin bout put it on crip,
Watchin every move so i know you gon' slip,
When da carbon 15 hit ya, know ya gon' flip,
Why u try me? Fuck CTE bitch,
Knew you was a hater from that MTV shit,
Specially at ya shows, you and crackhead weel,
Still independent, don't need no deal,
Mo money, mo bullets, mo niggaz to kill,
We can do it like some g's,
i'll go straight in ya grill,
Yous a thug imposta, you deserve an oscar,
Album aint hot, def jam finna drop ya,
I came to da scence wit a mini 14,
Shit aint been the same since i turned 14,
Tryin ta get a deal in my dope boy jeans,
Yous a local crack feen on da Gucci Mane team,
I came to da scence wit a mini 14,
Shit aint been the same since i turned 14,
Tryin ta get a deal in my dope boy jeans,
Yous a local crack feen for da Gucci Mane team,
[Verse 2: Black Majik]
You went from old school chevy's,
To Meech coupe, might as well kneel down in front of Meech boots,
Nigga fuck around with BK,
might kidnap coach, and shoot ya DJ,
Niggaz see me and they run fa gunz,
But i aint trippin got that mac-90 with the drum,
It's our summer, our year,
Bitch u couldnt walk a mile in my Nike Air's
You aint real, yous a gangsta clone,
and you can get it either way with a shake of the chrome,
and don't get the shit twisted,
This IS beef, the kinda shit that makes ya grab 2 guns to go to sleep,
You fuck with Gucci Mane,
then you fuck with me jeezy,
and if u love ya career, ya better be easy,
CTE cornflakes, don't let me get them mini 14's and some ducktape,
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
We bustin heads over here,
what they do pimpin?
I see u niggaz lookin but that Gucci aint slippin,
Run up, ayy,
aint nuttin wrong with it,
wanna war pussy nigga?
then a war ya gon' get it,
I went from old school shotguns,
to AK's, 50 in the clip everybody gon' pay,
Beef with gucci mane thats ya first mistake,
I get my knife and my fork,
come and eat ya face,
yeahhh, better stay strapped or die jeezy,
yous a bitch ass nigga betta call Meech's,
I cant do a show?
You cant get a show,
head busta? yeahhh 4 in a row,
Grab the mini-mac, he'll twist that,
I want that nigga head,
so bring it back,
so bring it back,
bring it back,
I came to da scence wit a mini 14,
Shit aint been the same since i turned 14,
Tryin ta get a deal in my dope boy jeans,
Yous a local crack feen on da Gucci Mane team,
I came to da scence wit a mini 14,
Shit aint been the same since i turned 14,
Tryin ta get a deal in my dope boy jeans,
Yous a local crack feen for da Gucci Mane team
Lambergin Ferari And Bentleys Devoted And Just Keys Cristal And Don P The Kush To Pt Two Facts About Me Bitch Ask About Big Cats Around Foe Facts About Me Big Gats Around Me The Threx Purple Pets Around Me No Sex Around Me Im Smoke Like Marley My Niggas Roll Harley If I Hurt Ya Daughters Feelins Ms.Jackson Im Sorry Im Pimpin Like Goldie And Ballin Like Kobe These Haters Get Flown An A Open Panokee Yo Bitch She Chose Me You Mad She Chose Me Im Glad She Chose Me Gave Me Her Doe Key Bitch Im From Wild Street Bitch Im In Dc Gucci The Og They Put Me On Tv Im Gutta Like Bg Im Reppin The Bc The Jeolous Envy Got Suckas Against Me
[Chorus:]
Ya Fuck Wit Him Ya Fuck Wit Me Ya Fuck Wit Them Ya Stuck Wit Me Big Cat Laflare We Dont Fight Fair Big Cat Laflare Nawww We Dont Fight Fair
Got Major Flava No Major Labor We Major Niggas Cuzzz We Got Major Paper Ball Hard Like A Major League Baseball Player Who Is Shirley Fonts Cuzzzz Gucci Mane S The Mayor I Run The City I Am The City Bad Boy But I Never Decime A Diddy I Bake The Cake I Make The Cake 36 When I Cop Jacob Flake
Alley cats hoes mane
Strictly entertainment (strictly entertainment)
For all my street bitches out there (all my street bitches)
Real spit (real spit)
Chorus
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
Straight from the block baby keep her hair fixed,
On the low dog she a alley ass bitch,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat (Yeeaaaahhhh)
Four bed rooms with four bad kids, (bad kids)
But the girl so pretty and her ass so big, (so big)
Dancin at the strip joint, guess what I did, (what I did)
Made it rain on her fo' head, told her go head, (go head)
Break bread if you got it, if you don't just watch me, (just watch me)
A red stop sign in the road couldn't stop me, (couldn't stop me)
Alley ass girl, bitch yo ass outrageous, (outrageous)
Goodness gracious, get butt naked, (butt naked)
20 thousand ones, baby just to have fun, (have fun)
Got a half-a-mill saved in case I have to post bond, (post bond)
You a alley ass hoe, Why you talkin so loud, (so loud)
Ol' Alley ass bitch with a gold grill smile, (grill smile)
Tattoo's, shawty got alot of piercings, (piercings)
And she rollin on a pill, feelin like I'm feelin, (Feelin)
You a alley cat shawty, I won't pay you no mind, (no mind)
Put ya number in my phone cause yo ass so fine, (so fine)
Chorus
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
Straight from the block baby keep her hair fixed,
On the low dog she a alley ass bitch,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat (Yeeaaaahhhh)
Shawty thick like grits, real talk, real spit, (spit)
If you lookin for a alley bitch, that's what you gon get, (gon get)
Alley girls got money, (got money) Alley girls got plugs, (got plugs)
Alley girls smoke weed, (smoke weed) Alley girls sell drugs, (sell drugs)
Shawty at it like a mutherfucker, just like me, (like me)
Credit card scammin hoe, runnin from the police, (police)
You a eastern alley hoe, I was down in south beach, (south beach)
Seen a big thick bitch with alot of gold teeth, (lotta gold teeth)
Had platinum 21, listen bentley car keys, (bentley cars keys)
It's impossible to steal, I ain't stuntin car thieves, (I ain't stuntin car thieves)
Shawty real real alley, keep it real real street, (real real street)
Suck dick, eat pussy, she a real real freak, (real real freak)
I'm a keep it dawg, I won't bite my toungue, (my toungue)
East Atlanta zone 6 where them alley hoes from, (alley hoes from)
Like T-Pain mane all these alley hoes sprung, (alley hoes sprung)
Gucci Mane performin live, all the alley come, (aahhh)
Chorus
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
Straight from the block baby keep her hair fixed,
On the low dog she a alley ass bitch,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat (Yeeaaaahhhh)
[Chorus]
I'm my best friend
and I'm my worst enemy
and no one else can hurt me unless I let them
is you feelin me
and misery loves company and I had my share of misery
no mystery my infamy got me in hip hop history
First Tupac died then Biggie died
and that greatly impacted me
then history repeated itself through me and I make history
(its Gucci)
so I dont turn around no more
I look at whats in front of me
I'm focused on the future cos yesterday is history
[Verse 1]
A hard head makes a soft ass
guess yo mom didnt teach ya that
pick a spot to beef with me and that spot I will meet ya at
but let me check my schedule
Im free Tuesday 3 weeks from now
you bring your crew I bring my crew
just pick a time and side of town
zone 6 is my stomping ground
but I guess you know that by now
but everywhere you go you hear me
thats why your upset right now
bought a Phantom and a Lamb
but Im in my vette right now
I raped the game without a rubber
bank account are pregnant now
the day they tried to murder me a day I cant forget about
and I dont wish no death on homie
just want him to hear me out
think about the past and all the many things we talked about
think about all the people influenced by what comes out our mouth
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
I am not the perfect person
me dont spit the perfect verses
I wouldnt hurt a girl on purpose cos I feel they dont deserve it
I admit my words can hurt
I dissed tiny she didnt deserve it
our song didnt interpret it right and Im sorry for it
T.I. many times encouraged
told me face the game with courage
clay me some great advice and still today I thankful for it
Me Jeezy and T.I. share one thing in common all are poets
role model to young people tho at times man we still ignore it
and yall gon owe respect to me and I dont like apologies
just diss me till you satisfied
i swear it doesnt bother me
sticks and stones will break my bones and bullets
wont reflect off me but words and insults only show the World how yall respectin me
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
All my homies aint my homies
hell my friends no longer want me
im still hungry as I was when I did my first live performance
things I got I know they want it
things I done they havent done it
tho they say that they my friends
I know that these n-ggas opponent
we can joke and laugh and party
but I know their smiles are phoney
but I still pray that the Lord give em all the things they wanted
all the money in the World cant get the joy Im felling homie
like the 3rd date with a woman like you and not for your money
you can help someone and love someone but still they turn and burn you so hard
want you and revenge watch out cos so called friends
will con you bankin jacobs said it best man will I ever know who my friends
through thick and thin cos so called friends will turn to foes.
Gucci huh huh huh yeeaahh yeeaahh
I count a hundred gran den I ate sum cereal
Stuff a half a brickie n a box of cherrios
Ho's like Guccie I done seen ya video
2 Atlanta cars all stretch interior
20 million dollars n da seat iz you serious
Sum millions of front 4da kids dey furious
G4 flights club like dey hearin me
Diz iz nitti beat
I dont think dat hearin me
80 thousand dollars 4 a track you kiddin me
Gucci Mane back n dey cant get rid of me
A multi million dollar business I'm bout 2 finna b
A one of six n part 2 bell on my jewelery
Ya girl wuz a jewelor seen da bulor
I roc so much ice I should of bought my cooler
Ya girl want 2 layup
Seen da jacob
Crazy color chain lookin like a laser huh
Chorus
A multi million dollar bag yeah datz tru
Gucci let you cop a mill r 2
Yeah datz cool
Well da vegas of miami east n west coast too
Den she tell me do she want it
Den I say itz cool
Big ballers shy callers top notch girl too
Can I take you out 4 dinner
She said yeah datz cool
Nda numbers dat you did ima do times 2, wanna hit diz mid Gucci
Shit dog I'm cool
Im Cool (yeeaahh)
She cool (yeeaahh)
He Cool (yeeaahh)
We Cool (yeeaahh)
Be Cool (yeeaahh)
Do you (yeeaahh)
Not you (yeeaahh)
Cuz we cool (yeeaahh)
I got eight bedrooms wit layside view
Own eight mazaradi's wit da off set boots
Last year did time I wuz on da 2
Camillio painted old school means a change n view
Murda charge gun charge acavated assault
First day outta jail man I bought da bar
Second day outta jail man I bought da car
Everyday of da week I fuckin den it 4 yall
Gotta take every girl 2 a different mall
Southern cathlic physic placid man I luv 2ball
Cake boy cake girl man I luv dem all
Got 40 thousand dollars n my Gucci draws pu**y
N I aint even reed up yet
But like da repo man da whole hood n debt huh
N I aint even reed up yet
But like da repo man da whole hood n debt huh
Chorus
A multi million dollar bag yeah datz tru
Gucci let you cop a mill r 2
Yeah datz cool
Well da vegas of miami east n west coast too
Den she tell me do she want it
Den I say itz cool
Big ballers shy callers top notch girls too
Can I take you out 4 dinner
She say yeah datz cool
Nda numbers dat you did ima do times 2, wanna hit diz mid Gucci
Shit dog I'm cool
Im Cool (yeeaahh)
She Cool (yeeaahh)
He Cool (yeeaahh)
We Cool (yeeaahh)
Be Cool (yeeaahh)
Do you (yeeaahh)
Not you (yeeaahh)
Cuz we cool (yeeaahh)
[Chorus]
Put on your booty shorts
Ooh, I really like the sexy way you walk
Ooh, I like the way you make your booty talk
Everytime you put on your booty shorts
Believe dat girl
[Verse]
I don't holla at girls girls holla at me
I don't throw dollars at girls, they throw dollars at me
Gucci you conceited bitch I might be
cause my chain so bright Stevie Wonder might see
Yea you got a man but ya man ain't me
Add ya whole life savings times three
The mouth full of dro and the clothes ain't free
so you gotta be a dimepiece to approach me
How much 'unh can one girl take
How many cakes can one man bake
Playa on the real man I don't know
I just love it when they fresh and they ass cheeks show
Everybody stare when I walk in the room
Smokin on purp got me high like the moon
Chain front big like its New Year's Eve
but my Rollie on fire like the first day of June
[Chorus]
[Verse]
I neva seen a chick wit a body like that
Gucci Mane Lil Flap bitch I got it like that
Stuntin in the club wit my nigga Big Kap
made the waitress come back wit 20 mo' stacks
Iced out chain got a iced out grill
Independent I ain't got no deal
Hood rich bitch do ya know the feelin?
My watch worth damn near a quarter million
Shawty got some shorts on oh, so small
Say she like me cause my rims real tall
If you want work bitch you can call us
you in big wheels baby we some ballers
Money ain't a thang to the boy Gucci Mane
Old school Chevy same color cocaine
Ridin through the hood throwin money out the brain
and I'm lookin for the girls wit the booty shorts mane
[Chorus]
[Verse]
Candy Escalade 26 inch blades
Throw back money from back in eighth grade
Ya dancin in the club so I know ya get paid
but I betcha you'd look betta wit these microbraids
Girls in the club like dat there stank
Showin off three or four rubberband banks
Me and HB keep a big bankroll pulled up in a Hemi wit the Lambo Doors
Me and yo chick in a red corvette
I neva had shit nigga what ya expect
Neva seen a young man paint so wet hood rich and my album ain't even dropped yet
You'll neva see a man wit a watch like mine
Face real pretty and a body real fine
When we get home I'm a break her spine
Get in her ear and corrupt her mind
(feat. Black Magik)
[Chorus:]
My Chain My Chain Dont You Like My Chain Mane Young Gucci Mane And I'm Poppin Off The Chain Mane And My Jacob Is So Fruity Call Me Gucci Mane Or You Call Me Gucci Gucci
I Came To Da Club Just To Floss My Chain Mane Catched Another Charge And I'm Going To The Chain Gang Oh I Think Im Icy Sold A Hundred Thou Eating Bologna Selling White Streaks Dont You See How Bright It Is City Girls And Country Girls Be Telling Me How Tight It Is These Girls They Be Choosey Diamonds Be So Sparkly They Think My Chain Was Moving My Chain Is Off The Chain Stacked Up Me Some Money Budged It Off And Bought A Chain Check The Way My Chain Hang Gucci I Dont Gang Bang All I Do Is Chain Swang
[Chorus x2]
Gucci You Be Shining Gucci You Be Shining Man Gone Turn Me On Dog Tell Me Who Your Chain Man My Girlfriend Acting Lame She Say Im Acting Different Just Because I Got This Chain Haters Get Your Hating On When They See Them Yellow Stones Holla At Cha Later On My Chain Hang To My Shoe String Like My Watch And Ring But I Know You Love My Chain My Chain Hang To My Ding-A-Ling I Do My Thug Thing When Im In The Club Mane When You Heard So Icy You Thought Of Gucci Mane I Got That Stupid Money So I Bought A Stupid Chain
[Chorus x2]
Chorus
Pull up in the old school with the hubcaps, got my black tee,ones, and my skull cap,Stick Em Up,Stick em up,Stick em Up,Stick em Up,Stick em up,Stick em up, Stick em up, ye aint know
I aint come to play and I aint come to laugh,all i gotta say is nigga put it in da bag,Stick em up,Stick em up,Stick em up, Stick em up,Stick em,Stick em up,Stick em up,ye aint know
Verse 1
Gucci Mane
You know the procedure,when u see a heater
bullets rippin at ya,got ya runnin like a cheetah
rob in my black tee,mob in my black V
robbed the weed man,cuz the nigga tried to tax me
ye aint gotta ask me,tell me where the stacks be
hittin big licks got me ballin like an athelete
used to take starter coats,moved up to bigger dope
down for a kick do' (door), just to make my wrist glow
steal from the rich,but i hang with the po' folk
ball till ya fall, but dont ball til ya go broke
gucci mane la chat, we in and out the trap fast
leaving out yo house,30 birds in my bookbag
Chorus
Pull up in the old school with the hubcaps, got my black tee,ones, and my skull cap,Stick Em Up,Stick em up,Stick em Up,Stick em Up,Stick em up,Stick em up,Stick em up, ye aint know
I aint come to play and I aint come to laugh,all i gotta say is nigga put it in da bag,Stick em up,Stick em up,Stick em up, Stick em up,Stick em,Stick em up,Stick em up,ye aint know
Verse 2
La Chat
ok..Check that bitch that wake up early in the morning,looking for a victim
the first nigga look like dolla's,tryna holla,Im gone get em
i got no time for relationships,im out to get that cheese
even if i have to kill u bitch my son i got to feed
im at the mall,im poppin tags with shopping bags so style
i found a duck that i can pluck,that nigga that asked me out
whoa,,hold up my nigga u must dont know i gotta get ya
you told yo boy i got a big ass,but boy my nine is bigga
im waitin on him to pull up at the spot i see he clean
that boy sittin on them things, a iced out chain, and big ass rings
he said lets go to the movies, i told him lets go to the room
this nigga think he really got a freak,but mine is do the fool
we get to the room,i let him rub,i let him get a lil touch
i told him hold up stop,let me go to the bathroom freshen up
i went out the bathroom window,met with Gucci glock in purse
kicked in the do', shot him in his head,took his cheese and left him murked..Im that Bitch!
Chorus
Pull up in the old school with the hubcaps, got my black tee,ones, and my skull cap,Stick Em Up,Stick em up,Stick em Up,Stick em Up,Stick em up,Stick em up,Stick em up, ye aint know
I aint come to play and I aint come to laugh,all i gotta say is nigga put it in da bag,Stick em up,Stick em up,Stick em up, Stick em up,Stick em,Stick em up,Stick em up,ye aint know
Verse 3
Gucci Mane
They say that i'ma cut throat,gucci never cut coke
yea i'ma jack boy,known to run a drug sto'
hang wit the thug boys,nicknamed the goon squad
first you gotta sign up,then ya get your goon card
niggas scared to fuck wit me,dont wanna serve me
shop wit ya wednesday,take from ya thursday
splurge wit my comrads,gucci mane im hood rich
nigga kill for ya, if u just buy him a outfit
think like a mob boss,move like warranty
got a half a mill safe,just to keep the bills paid
burn em with a hot fork,taser on his nutsacks
i aint come to play,i came to find them big stacks
Chorus
Pull up in the old school with the hubcaps, got my black tee,ones, and my skull cap,Stick Em Up,Stick em up,Stick em Up,Stick em Up,Stick em up,Stick em up,Stick em up, ye aint know
I aint come to play and I aint come to laugh,all i gotta say is nigga put it in da bag,Stick em up,Stick em up,Stick em up, Stick em up,Stick em,Stick em up,Stick em up,ye aint know
uh
(Feat. Yatta Mann)
[Intro:]
Yeah, that boy Gucci
Got my nigga block in this bitch
East Atlanta's finest
E.C.T South!
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Early in the morning Nigga Imma be up
Imma be up, Imma be up;
Call Block or Gucci Mane when it's time to re-up
It's time to re-up It's time to re-up;
7:30 in the morning, Nigga we gon' be up
We gon' be up, we gon' be up;
Call Block or Gucci Mane when it's time to re-up
It's time to re-up, it's time to re-up;
[Verse 1: Yatta Mann]
Boys what it do?
Nigga getcha g's up
Dope man bitch!
Call me Mr.Re-Up
The kitchen smells like fish, the fish scale dog
1000 Grams at a time on the Digiscale ow!
.45 Mac
Rubber band stacks
Spent a ½ a mill wit Papi watch how fast I get it back
The dope boys love me
Taught'em how to cook
You whip it real hard, cold water, let it drop
The dope man bitch!
Sold bricks, sold rocks
100 thousand dollars, fell like I shot a cop
The dope man bitch!
Sold grams, sold white
Cook the work 10 minutes
Fiends gave me 5 pipes
New York nigga's love how I work that turn pipe
Got Micheal Jackson yay
Powder 10, but it cook white
I don't get nervous when I ride them highways
Dope man bitch!
Everyday is my birthday!
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I got the city on lock!
Have you ever seen a ¼ million dollars in a Nike shoe box?
I can show you how to trap!
100 grand worth of cap
And I pray that my phone ain't tapped!
Nigga buy for the smell of it
Bought a hard top 6 and I sat it on spree's for the hell of it
7 on the dot!
Got some cain and its jumping out the pot!
I'm in the game so I give it all I got
To a million dollar spot
I got a rainbow Range same color as lean
Wit the matching rims on it, man that bitch so clean
Gotta skittle Drop Jag and a fruity Chevelle
If I drop the top back, bubble kush you gon' smell
Every flip I cop another whip
Every trap I cop another chain
Every play I cop another tool
What these nigga's know bout Gucci Mane?
Notta damn thang!
I'm icy, something like a polar bear
When your girl give me brain better hold her hair
100 Grand in the bag just to make you stare
Re-up wit the man
Gucci Mane Lil'Flap
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
Go with our rental cars
Used to serve hard to Mountain Park;
Now I stand behind the burglar bars
Say Lil'Breeze best smoke ya gars;
I'm the hustler of the century
When you think of money mention me
I said my buddy get it to the key
From Arkansas to Tennessee
Every Brick, Pill. And every "P"
Some how it doesn't come from me
I'm on T.V gettin interviewed
Still got them thangs in the intertubes
8 grand for the good purp
A t-shirt, under my t-shirt
Aye lock it up, that's a bad word
You had to whip it till your wrist hurt
You shoulda holler'd at Gucci or Block
Got'chu a dime to a ½ a block
I'm knocked diamonds and I never stop
Disturbing cocaine; duckin cops
[Chorus]
(feat. MC Breeze)
[Chorus:]
Mac Bre-Z:Is you rollin (repeat 3 times)
Gucci:Bitch i might be(repeat 3 times)
Mac Bre-Z:Girl he geeked up(repeat 3 times)
Gucci:Bitch I might be (repeat 3 times)
Yeeaaaaahhh!
[Verse 1:]
East Atlanta slum man is where I come from
Pass that bubble thrax and put this bean on your tongue
Now everything was gravy til your bitch came in
Bout the same time that that thang kicked in
Now she aint really pretty but she got a nice body
Im geeked up thinkin this Buffie The Body
Aint your name lil Trina cause you look like Janet Jackson
Im off three double stacks and Im lookin for that action
Gucci Mane you stupid man I love the way you flowin
Ridin in my drop but I dont know where Im goin
On two eighty five i keep ridin in a circle
The inside of my ride smellin like a pound of purple
Gucci is your time give me five more minutes and a cold orange juice cause im really really trippin
went to the strip club and request that im da man
The next thing you know I was throwin rubberbands
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
Shawty tellin me she aint neva suck no dick
Neva took a pill or neva ate a bitch
You a lie but I aint gonna get upset right now
But I wish I had a lie detector test right now
You say you marry well bitch you might be
But I bet your husband aint Icy like me
She stand on B.C. in my ashy black tee
When dem dope man nikes and dem jore ass jeans
I dont pay her but I still keep that thrax on me
Imma the shit in East Atlanta baby ask about me
Pop one pop two two halves thats three
Aint no waffle house baby hell I cant eat
Gucci hood like your hoodman hes so extreme
Wearin doces in the club cause you kno the boy geeked
Top the top on that thang let you see my seats
We've been rollin rollin rollin we aint slept in weeks
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Gucci Mane [?] nigga get your mind right
Or a crys by the twelve like a case of budlight
sell a cush by a bell so you kno might shit tight
See Im 30 in the morning on a all night flight
Im high like Fabo hood like Shawty
So tell me when to go like my name E-40
A rich rock star nigga Im gonna party
Got a party pack of pillz thats at least bout 40
ill pour dem in your hand like a bag of jelly beans
take two of these pillz call me in the morning
Fifty thousand pillz man Im so real
Three dollars for a pill thats a damn good deal
Ay wassup Gucci Mane. Why you sweatin so hard? Is you rollin or somethin.
Shit well baby I might be. But got damn what is you doin. You jockin a playa. You ch-Chewy ova here right. Look I aint K-Rab baby You know what I mean I'm not a piece of Bubblegum. What I'm doin is not your business. But matta of fact while you ova here is you a waitress or somethin? Cause the shit you got on make you look like you a waitress. So do what you do iight. Imma give you this hundred dollars. Go get you what ever you drankin. Bring me and click about ten of dem orange juices, five crunk juices nd we'll be straight how bout that. Aand is you straight is you single or is you marry.
Cause I might be, Bitch I might be, Bitch I might be, Bitch I might be YEEEAAAAAAAHHH
In the Trap house, In The Trap House, In The Trap House
Gucci Mane Check It
[Hook]
Choppa on the floor pistol on the coach
Hood rich so I never had a bank account
Junkies going in junkies going out
Made a hundred tho(usand) In My Trap House
Money kinda short but we can work it out
Made a hundred tho(usand) In My Trap House
Bricks going in, Bricks going out
Made a hundred tho(usand) In My Trap House
I'm tired of selling bricks I wanna go legit
I wonder can I sell 11 mill like 50 Cent
Cause platinum ain't enough I got too many vices
I love to smoke weed love to shoot dices
Say my life style extravagant I talk cash shit
Bitches say I'm arrogant well god damn Gucci cockie then
But at the same time young hoes be jocking slim
Gucci ain't shit, Bitch I beg your pardon
I'm independent but I'm balling like a major artist
I stay high like giraffe pussy In My Trap House
Smokin' rubber cushie
[Hook]
Jumped out the whip everybody looking
Big clouds of smoke but ain't nobody cooking
(females)(Girl their go Gucci Mane
I want his autograph 'cause I'm his biggest fan)
Yellow hummvie with the yellow feet
Yellow diamonds the same color as yellow cheese
And I'm smoking on that purple shit
They call me temp service 'cause I'll work a bitch
Money long like Shaq feet
Running dough like a sprinter at a track meet
I heard he got that soft white
Extended clips make them busters get they mind right
[Hook]
In my trap house watchin Sports Center
In the kitchen cooking but I ain't cooking dinner
Splash it with the water whip it make it harder
17 for 'em the same number as Qunice Carter
Say I'm working with wit a mill or better
Married to the game me and ????? live together
Street smart niggah never listen to the teacher
You can catch me in the bathroom smoking reefer
Prices low like Wal*Mart
Bricks on I-9 get ya shopping cart
Knee deep in the dope game
I'm not a farmer but I'm known to push them collard greens
[Hook]
Chorus;
Since you can't get right Imma show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle show you how to hustle.
Make a grind all night, Imma show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle..
Put ya game down tight Imma show you how to hustle, show you how to husle, show you hwo to hustle.
It's an all night flight, Imma show you how to hustle, show you hustle, show you how to hustle (Yeahh)
verse 1:
(ughh)
I let my hater be my motivator, I got 20 pounds of purp. in my frigerator.(ughh)
So damn an investergator, when I re-up they bring it in a tractor trailor. (ughh)
I'm the king of Decatur man, got that fruity dro any kinda flavor man,(ughh)
Good cush or that purple thrax, white rhino you ain't never heard of dat. (ughh)
I got them sevens fr the buck fifty, 125 if an nigga fuck wit me.(ughh) you doin bad buyin 50 slabs, I'm in Texico buyin out sandwich bags(ughh)
Niggas churpin on my Nextel, Gucci what it look like nigga fish scales(ughh)
I use to hold down the Hotel, now I'm a member of the Sign Yoursefd Cartel
Chorus
verse 2:
(ughh0
I use to be the nigga wit the dimes, now I'm on the grind wit the 4's and the 9's.(ughh)
They say it's Gucci time to shine, a young black Enterprenuer in nhis prime(ughh)
A nigga gota get the whole thang, 21-5 evrytime my phone rang(ughh)
I got so much clientell, black tee, black Gat and a pocket scale(ughh)
So I can't go broke man, niggas know me as the Dope man's dope man(ughh)
I made this one for my folks man, for the J's thatb be smokin outta coke cans(ughh)
and they askin for a wake up, you wanna a brick I gotcha covered like make-up.(ughh)
so wantcha holla atcha boy, you drop a couple dollars, I'll getcha coke, I'll getcha boi
Chrous:
(ughh) I got dem pounds and the Q.P.'s, I move units, I ain't talkin bout cd's(ughh)
I'm talkin bout HB's, a huundred pounds nigga holla at HB(ughh0
nigga I can get an Escalade off a hundred slab and a razor blade(ughh)
when I cut it wit the rich band 2 flips nigga Imma be a rich man.(ughh)
and these robbers trynna plot up, get his car shot up tyrna take a nigga product(ughh)
these niggas ain't harmin me,plus I sell more drugs than a pharmacy.(ughh)
Imma mix it wit the Isatol, ten thousand pills and these bitches ain't no Tylenol (ughh)
Big nuts like bowling balls, 30 thoughand dollar charm and a hole in da wall.
Chorus
Intro:
Zaytoven on the track
Zay-tiggy
Gucci
Gucci
So Watch Entertainment
Lets Go
Chorus:
They call me Chef-Boy-R.G.
But hold that thought
Its a Kodak Moment
But hold that thought
Hurricane wrist game
Turn that junk off
Hot as piggly wiggly
Cant kermit the frog dog
(Repeat)
Early in the mornin
I aint even yawnin
Cookin up a cake
Like I'm doin a performance
When it come to flossin
I aint even talkin
Diamonds on my joint
Got my chevy moonwalkin
10 bricks on my Bart Simpson, just look
My watch, 35 pounds of kush
My ring, 36 oz's my nig
My bracelet, 500 lbs of mid
A Gucci wrapped tour bus
Yall hoes follow us
Party pack pills man
Hoes gonna swallow us
Naturally a loner
But love my kid
Mix the soda with the cola
I can buy me a friend
New swag somethin like
Trap House times 10
Ery nigga round me
Bust heads, YA-Dig
Iced out grill
I can't buy that bullshit
I'm wit some street shit,
Like a reverend in the pulpit
Chorus:
They call me Chef-Boy-R.G.
But hold that thought
Its a Kodak Moment
But hold that thought
Hurricane wrist game
Turn that junk off
Hot as piggly wiggly
Cant kermit the frog dog
(Repeat)
Like ya boi Rip Ham
I got a real good jay (a real good jay)
1 gram for the 80
thats some real good play
Got them Vince Carter quartas
Add soda and water
I'm not athletic
But Ima straight balla
The Spud Webb ticket
Wit the lamburg yay
And its jumpin from the free throw
Like MJ
Sees nothin pass by
Like Steve and Pass
Say boy you lightnin fast
On the Utah Jazz
Like Dr. J shorts
My work real tight
You got that Atlanta Hawks yay
It wont get right
Catch me on the rebound
Like Bo Outlaw
Ima Mikey Vick-it whip it
Cook it souf-paw
36 hoes-zos
Tryna make the end zone
Make no hard move
And use my cell phone
Worth scrabblin in the pot
Just like Steve Young
5 for the Keyshawn
7 for the Deion
Chorus:
They call me Chef-Boy-R.G.
But hold that thought
Its a Kodak Moment
But hold that thought
Hurricane wrist game
Turn that junk off
Hot as piggly wiggly
Cant kermit the frog dog
(Repeat)
Gucci on fiya
like mojo crack pot
Fell ova a joint
Like back like crack rock
Money stupid dumb
Just like Cold Blood
Just Young Hot
I show no luv
Money getta like Cheeba
Minds like Fat
And my trap roll hard
Just like Shawty Black
Ima country ass nigga
Jus like Ace
Gotta fetish, for the stones
Jus like Fo' Trey
Money tall like Broah?
Yours like D?
And my patience very short
Just like Courtney C
Angie B, Russell P
But its your choice
My girl Angel pussy deep
Like Slick Man voice
Like Red 03
Man I got bread
My pocket on swole
Like HP fohead
Ima money go getta
So I contest
Gotta a hundred hoes jockin
Jus like Throw Back
Chorus:
They call me Chef-Boy-R.D.
But hold that thought
Its a Kodak Moment
But hold that thought
Hurricane wrist game
Turn that junk off
Hot as piggly wiggly
Cant kermit the frog dog
(Repeat)
Gyeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
She's a very freaky gurl, gurl, very freaky gurl, gurl
Gucci, I want a very freaky gurl, gurl, what it do
She's a very freaky gurl, don't bring her to mama
First you get her name, then you get her number
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
She's a very freaky gurl, she get it from her mama
First you get her name, then you get her number
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Gucci, let me set the record straight, hater you participate
Three gurls wit me like I'm goin' on elimidate
Say you got a man but ya man ain't herre
The ice in my ear shine like a chandelier
Jumpin' out the Phantom, don't you think I'm handsome?
Watch on my wrist cost more than a mansion
Bet you're baby daddy ain't icin' like the kid be
Got your baby mama front seat of my Ferarri
She's a very freaky gurl, don't bring her to mama
First you get her name, then you get her number
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
She's a very freaky gurl, she get it from her mama
First you get her name, then you get her number
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Gucci, Gucci Mane the fly baby I'm that guy
Gurls' eyeballs pop when my lamp pass by
Huh? My money long as a limo
Just to show off I put my wrist out the window
I ride thru the six, lil' kids scream bingo
I fell off in the spotlight, aye let's mingle
Then the DJ play my new single
The club got crazy, all the gurls went psycho
She's a very freaky gurl, don't bring her to mama
First you get her name, then you get her number
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
She's a very freaky gurl, she get it from her mama
First you get her name, then you get her number
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Gucci, don't be conceited gurl, I know you eat a gurl
I know ya secret gurl, but I'm gon' keep it gurl
Oh you's a college gurl? Go on and be a Gucci gurl
Oh you's a Gucci fan? Let's go to Gucci Land
You dig a Gucci Mane, 'cause only Gucci can
Drop a rack, pop ya back with a rubberband
You dig a Gucci Gucci, let's do the oochi-coochi
Oh that's you gurlfriend? Why don't you introduce me?
She's a very freaky gurl, don't bring her to mama
First you get her name, then you get her number
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
She's a very freaky gurl, she get it from her mama
First you get her name, then you get her number
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer, Gucci
(verse 1)
Laborginis Ferraris & Bentleys we boats and jetskis Cristal Don-P tha kush the P.T. two facts about me bitch ask about me big cats around me big stacks round big gats round me tha thrax round me purple packs around me no sacks round me i smoke like marley i niggaz ride harleys i hurt ya daughter feelings mrs.jackson I'm sorry i'm pimpin like goldie and ballin like koby these haters get found thrown in the oppanoke yo bich she choose me you mad she choose me I'm glad she choose me she gave me her room key the time on White St. the time in D.C gucci tha ol' G they put me on T.V. I'm gutta like B.G. I'm reppin the B.C. the jealous ones envy cuz it's somethin against me
(chorus x2)
you fuck with me you fuck with them you fuck with them you stuck with me big cat laflare we don't fight fair big cat laflare na we don't fight fiar
(Verse 2)
got major flavor got major label got major niggaz cuz we got major paper ball hard like we major league baseball players who is Sherley Franklin cuz Gucci Mane the mayor I run the city I am the city Bad Boy but I never did sign with Diddy I bake the cake I make the cake 36 what I cop like jacob plat my team the champs yo team the chumps my squads the spurs hell yo suads the pumps unload the pump unload the pump explode the pump then reload the pump don't move the trunkl you fit in the trunk you set in tha trunk til ya body stank like a shunk the city of thieves drug dealers and G's my niggaz gamble all my niggaz smoke weed
(Chorus x2)
(verse3)
my money got a mouth so I let it talk for me half a mill worth of ice what it bought for me I'm on tha bubble kush man thats a rich high I order Cris by the case I'm a rich guy I'm 25 but I ride like I'm 67 cuz when I ride man I ride with the mac 11 a quater pound worth of purple thrax to smoke on so iced out I think I need my coat on the young nigga with the shades and the gold fronts why you stunt so hard you only live once I'm in the club real high and I'm real drunk I'm on my third bar and I'm on my eight blunt I'm leavin with your girl with the pump right in the front with them 28's call Roy Dunes I'm from East Atlanta boy this is how it's done we rock them old school verses with the Georgia sun
(Chorus x2)
[Chorus: Gucci Mane (Lil Scrappy) 2x]
I rob in my black tee
Hit licks in my black tee
All in ya house searchin for bricks in my black tee (Crank It)
I kill in my black tee
I steal in my black tee
Im real so I gotta keep it trill in my black tee (O-kay-kay-kay)
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
You can catch me all in a nigga house wit a black tee
Gucci Mane, lil flair got a million dollar mouthpiece
Black Tee, black rag, even got a black mask
Leavin out ya house, thirty pounds in my book bag
Black 'lac, black tag, fin' to hit a lick again
You a head bussa put yo hand wit yo fist den
Franchise hate me, probly wanna kill me
Remixed it wit Scrappy and now the hood feel me
Fresh on the scene wit the all black shirt
Gucci so gutta he'll steal money out ya purse
Lay up in ya yard, rob ya when ya go to church
Ya love white tees now ya face on the shirt
Black tee, black beat, trappin on the front street
Got a black pistol grip pump on the seat
Black tee, O.G., nigga don't approach me
Bubble gum wappin ass niggaz can't smoke me
[Verse 2: Bun B]
It's Bun B in his black tee & G in his black tee
Reppin UGK and BAT in his black tee
Pimp in his black tee, mack in his black tee
Free Pimp C on the back of his black tee
Gucci chain swangin on the front of his black tee
Cadillac swangin, smokin blunts in his black tee
Stunt in his black tee, Ball in his black tee
It ain jus me pimpin we all got a black tee
[Verse 3: Young Jeezy]
And I got a 1-2 Bun
Got 36 O's for the 2-1
Jeezy bout them green guys
Got H-town goin for the ten or fives
Im talkin cornflakes
Got inner tubes wrapped in black duck tape
Say it again dawg to make sure that ya heard me
Got my four-x black tee up under my jersey
[Chorus]
[Verse 4: Killer Mike]
I got the all black Chevy on all black rims
Keep a small black gat in my all black Tims
On the all-black leather there's a all-black mack
Tryin to snatch get ya black ass blowed the fuck back
44 to ya torso 4 in ya hat
Kick doja to ya house n put it to a cataract
Gorillas wit banana clips goin monkey in the back
They'll put yo ass in that black box, laid out flat
[Verse 5: Jody Breeze]
Look I slang in my white but I bang in my black tee
Gucci on the front, Jody Breeze on the back street
Chillin by a black Cadillac on sum black feet
Scrappy in a Chevy watchin Scarface on the flat screen
Told yall constantly, ride wit the pump wit me
Yup in my black tee, wit the nine underneath
I aint gotta keep tellin yall niggaz ima G
Ima just cock back and leave sum blood on ya teeth
[Chorus]
[Verse 6: 4-Tre]
Im s-stainless in my black tee
Remainin in my black tee
On the grind cause I like to shine in my black tee
Diamond glistenin cross plus the background is a black tee
Thieve then come back sprayin rounds in my black tee
4-Tre, I want war in my black tee
Fuck them, probly neva wore a black tee
Workin in my black tee, smokin purple in my black tee
Im lookin for twelve all out yo curtain in my black tee
[Verse 7: Lil Scrappy]
Fuck a white tee, I got my black tee and vest on
Fuck a sturdy shot, I'm goin straight for the bread home
I don't know why yall niggaz dropped move b
Cause now Raheem'll show ya punk ass a tree
Bust nuts in my black tee, sluts in my black tee
Now I'm smokin nothin but blunts in my black tee
Saw me in Valve then tried to fight me
Jus the same monkey shawty don't take me lightly
[Chorus]
CHORUS
Weirdo...Weirdo, Ima Weirdo(2x)
Killed da pussy, killed the bitch
Turned into a weirdo
Mr zone 6, half a million dollar ear lobe
Weirdo...Weirdo, Ima Weirdo(2x)
Gucci mane, drumma boy
Dis here for da weirdos
Had it like a bag a dro
Flowin like a weirdo
Verse 1
Shawty mad, mad for wut
Man cuz she cant get enough
Tough luck
Diggin Gucci mane and he dont give a fuck
Throw it up, Pick it up
Shes a material girl
You aint got enough
Its a weird, weird
And she asking weird questions
Why yo engine n da rear
Switchin gears den im outta here
You boyfriends so last year
Lets have breakfast on the moon
Lets have dinner on Uranus
I got Venus,on my penis
And Serena wrapped round my fingers
Lil mama wet as aquafina
Send dem hoes like Angelina
I like em black
i like em yella
I like em red
[Hook: x4]
Face card, face card
Why use your bank card when you can use your face card?!
[Verse 1:]
Club owners remember my face
Park my car in front of the place
No one interrupting my space
And I ball hard cause I got racks in my safe
Eating so good I got to say grace
Girls wanna fuck me on the first date
What am I gon do with all these big faces
New Gucci boots but fuck the shoe laces
Smoking on purp that smell just like grapes
And I don't smoke mid I don't like the taste
Buy my ace of spades by the case, and I don't have to pay I just use my face
[Hook: x4]
Face card, face card
Why use your bank card when you can use your face card?!
[Verse 2:]
Get ya grass cut, so I see the snakes
Hoes congregate like I'm T.D Jakes
Bitches fuck with me they know that I'm straight
And the plug give me cakes and skilled to my face
Caption save a whore go put on your case
I fuck her in the face then put her in place
I'm good everywhere for you it's not safe
And I keep a big pistol right on my waist
Sipping on lean that dropped me two ace
Hoes sixteen I can't feel my face
And they just let me out murder was the case
Had a shiny suit on like puffy hand made
[Hook: x4]
Face card, face card
Intro....
I Drive Real Fast Baby I Dont Drive Slow
I Dont Drive Slow I Dont Drive Slow
Drop The Top Of That Thing To Just Let Your Hair Blow
Let Your Hair Blow Let Your Hair Blow
I Drive Real Fast Baby I Dont Drive Slow
I Dont Drive Slow I Dont Drive Slow
Drop The Top Of That Thing To Just Let Your Hair Blow
Let Your Hair Blow Let Your Hair Blow
I Drive A Sports Car Put Them Bapes To The Gas
If You Still Go To Church Cause I Finna Go Fast
Throwin Gas Out That Brain Cause i Still Drive That 74 Olds Mobile
Me And Ol' Mojo Gotta Get Some Mo' Dro
Corner Store Amaco Bought A Crystal Flash Show
Niggas Wanna Roll That Shawty Meet Me By Kreshin Road
East Side Up Put Them E's In The Air
If You Smokin Bubba Kush Them Trees In The Air
Im Smokin On That Bush So Its Stankin Up My Car
They Call Me Twinkle Twinkle Cause They Know That Im A Star
I Told Her Come Here Then I Didnt Say Shit
Cause I Let My Ice Talk For Me I Dont Need No Broke Bitch
Drive Real Fast Baby I Dont Drive Slow
I Dont Drive Slow I Dont Drive Slow
Drop The Top Of That Thing To Just Let Your Hair Blow
Let Your Hair Blow Let Your Hair Blow
I Drive Real Fast Baby I Dont Drive Slow
I Dont Drive Slow I Dont Drive Slow
Drop The Top Of That Thing To Just Let Your Hair Blow
Let Your Hair Blow Let Your Hair Blow
Verse 2
Gucci Fish Shoes And A Purse Too
Still I Love Your Chain And Watch This Star Burst Too
Put Them Lemon Hairs In Your Ears
Put Them Fluent Peppers On Your Fingers Now You envied By Your Peers
And Ima Get Your Ass In Shape
All That Gucci Louie Tone Got Your Ass Losing Weight
Gucci Got You Straight Huh?
You Know He Got THat Cake
Gave It To Him First Date
Ima Ride Down The Block Like Damn Miss Pierce
Standin On Them Sixes Like Some Damn High Heels
Ima Ride Down The Block Like Damn Miss Pierce
Standin On Them Sixes Like Some Damn High Heels
Drive Real Fast Baby I Dont Drive Slow
I Dont Drive Slow I Dont Drive Slow
Drop The Top Of That Thing To Just Let Your Hair Blow
Let Your Hair Blow Let Your Hair Blow
I Drive Real Fast Baby I Dont Drive Slow
I Dont Drive Slow I Dont Drive Slow
Drop The Top Of That Thing To Just Let Your Hair Blow
Let Your Hair Blow Let Your Hair Blow
Yeah I Rose With Mikeys With The Bass
Im On Some Pharohs Shit Bitches Feel A Niggas Grapes
Ima Buy A Highway But i Could Buy A State
But im Good Wit A Tramp Bitch A Model Too Fake
They tore It On A Beat So You Know They Gonna Hate
Catch That Tony Tiger Kush Man That Shit Smoke Great
Got A Water Bomb Tattletale Think I Can Do It
Try Me And Your Body Feel Wit That Boppin Fluid
Trap A Slut Rubber Butt 4 Times G
Smoke A Blunt With My Boys Bout 2 3 Times A Pee
Trap A Slut Rubber Butt 4 Times G
Smoke A Blunt With My Boys Bout 2 3 Times A Pee
Drive Real Fast Baby I Dont Drive Slow
I Dont Drive Slow I Dont Drive Slow
Drop The Top Of That Thing To Just Let Your Hair Blow
Let Your Hair Blow Let Your Hair Blow
I Drive Real Fast Baby I Dont Drive Slow
I Dont Drive Slow I Dont Drive Slow
Drop The Top Of That Thing To Just Let Your Hair Blow
Let Your Hair Blow Let Your Hair Blow
GUCCI!
YAH... WHA, WHA,.. WHA
I go hard ball
Sponge bob
Flip flop
Paint job
Louie V flip flops
L -V tank top
Top drop
Off chop
Pork chop
Paint job
Boss mane
Day job
Night job
Go hard
Hard ball
Sponge bob
Flip flop
Paint job
Hard ball
Sponge bob
Flip flop
Paint job
Hard ball
Sponge bob
Flip flop
Paint job
Louie V flip flops
L -V tank top
Top drop
Off chop
Pork chop
Paint job
Boss mane
Day job
Night job
Go hard
GUCCI!
YAH... WHA, WHA, WHA
I go hard ball
Sponge bob
Flip flop
Paint job
Louie V flip flops
L -V tank top
Top drop
Off chop
Pork chop
Paint job
Boss mane
Day job
Night job
Go hard
I go hard ball
Sponge bob
Flip flop
Paint job
Louie V flip flops
L -V tank top
Top drop
Off chop
Pork chop
Paint job
Boss mane
Day job
Night job
Go hard
22 inch red
Off set low hard
Sittin' so low people think I'm in a go kart
Show car
Four car
Finna get mo' cars
Bentleys
Rovers
Phantom With da shofas
Red by da loffas
You know I got da toasta
Herd ya daddy snitchin cause ya moma is mah solider
I ain't even gotta get da bowl up
Quarter million dollars got me ridin with da doe's up
Gucci
Go!, Go!, Go!, Go!, Go!, Go! Go! Yeah!
I go hard, I go hard, I go hard, I go hard
I go hard, I go hard, I go hard, I go home
Go!, Go!, Go!, Go!, Go!, Go! Go! Go!
I go hard, I go hard, I go hard, I go hard
I go hard, I go hard, I go hard, I go home
So hard I go it's like I rappin in a mirro
Ice so cold I made ya hoe need some pimpto
Jumpin out the limo
I'm lookin like a light pole
Bling, blow, burh!
Gucci A.K.A. da light show
Mic check zaeh I got on nikes
I keep a stupid chick plus da kid stay icey
Swag stupid make a blind girl like me
So handsome I made a deaf girl write me
Rich and very confident so you don't have to like me
I'm 2 seat and 1 deep a 1 man army
Go, go bitch get the fuck from round me
Cause I'm so high dat I see snow mountain
Gucci
Go!, Go!, Go!, Go!, Go!, Go! Go! Yeah!
I go hard, I go hard, I go hard, I go hard
I go hard, I go hard, I go hard, I go home
Go!, Go!, Go!, Go!, Go!, Go! Go! Go!
I go hard, I go hard, I go hard, I go hard
I go hard, I go hard, I go hard, I go home
Still doin pick ups
You still doin push ups
Still doin pick ups
You still doin push ups
Look up whip up
Wake up and make a shake up
Look up whip up
Wake up and make a shake up
Look up whip up
Wake up and make a shake up
Frountin
Jacob homeboy you need to sell some
Square some
Taste some tell ya boy to mail some
Sharince couldn't break us
Purp like the Lakers
Jays still knock on the door because they faithful
High school hoes still call me raydrick
Tell ya'll Like dis ya'll catchin da vapors
It's Gucci
Go!, Go!, Go!, Go!, Go!, Go! Go! Yeah!
I go hard, I go hard, I go hard, I go hard
I go hard, I go hard, I go hard, I go home
Go!, Go!, Go!, Go!, Go!, Go! Go! Go!
I go hard, I go hard, I go hard, I go hard
I go hard, I go hard, I go hard, I go home
[Talking: Gucci Mane]
Gucci! cheah!
Gucci in da buildin
I'm addressin all scrubs
Snack cakes!
Toilet papers!
Fat backs!
Dear meats!
Yah know... it's Gucci!
Bling, blow... burh!
It's gettin cold zaeh
I need my jackets... and my ear muffs and my golves
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
(Wasted)
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, rock star lifestyle might don't make it
Living life high everyday click wasted
Sipping on purple stuff rolling up stanky
Wake up in the morning 10 clock dranking
Party, party, party, let's all get wasted
Shake it for me baby girl, do it butt naked
I'm so wasted, she so wasted shout the bartender
Send 20 more cases
Geeking like Whitney, geeking like Britney
Gucci no hippie but it's on like Jimy X
Pill poppers geeked up krazy whole click rolling
Everyone wasted purple codine sprite
Pink don't wasted, mix up, grandma drunk it
Then taste it, now grandma sipping syrup
Leaning wasted walking 'round fuck up
Twisting her finga home gurl
Slipped up drunk got wasted now
She back stage an she tryna get famous
Hit me up the drinky, drinky Gucci Mane
Shake it, club night, damn right, Gucci Mane wasted
Rock star lifestyle might don't make it
Living life high everyday click wasted
Sipping on purple stuff rolling up stanky
Wake up in the morning 10 clock dranking
Party, party, party, let's all get wasted
Shake it for me baby girl, do it butt naked
I'm so wasted, she so wasted shout the bartender
Send 20 more cases
I don't wear tight jeans like the white boys
But I do get wasted like the white boys
Now I'm looking for a bitch to suck dis almond joy
Said she gotta stop sucking 'cause her jaw's sore
Gotta bitch on the couch, bitch on the floor
Party just popping up but now he rolling more
Rolled on, 3 pills now, he on 4 idk, why?
But that remy turned into a whore
Walked in the club, pocket full of big faces
Got the 40 on my waist and it's off safety
'Bout 40 goons wit me and we all wasted
Only remy straight tonight dawg no chasing
Rock star lifestyle might don't make it
Living life high everyday click wasted
Sipping on purple stuff rolling up stanky
Wake up in the morning 10 clock dranking
Party, party, party, let's all get wasted
Shake it for me baby girl, do it butt naked
I'm so wasted, she so wasted shout the bartender
Send 20 more cases
Only click faded we geeked up crazy
Big boy bracelet we white boy wasted
No shirt, fuck it unless your arms tatted
We slapping trunk disgusted the liquor
Keep wasting 285 east side me and Plies wasted
Racing seven big booty broads chasing spring break
50 thousand white girls shake it some dancing naked
But everyone wasted magic city Monday
Ball players wasted this one for yo' uncle
Drinking Thunderbird wasted 12 pack wasted
I need more cases and Gucci not a racist
All my diamonds Caucasians
Rock star lifestyle might don't make it
Living life high everyday click wasted
Sipping on purple stuff rolling up stanky
Wake up in the morning 10 clock dranking
Party, party, party, let's all get wasted
Shake it for me baby girl, do it butt naked
I'm so wasted, she so wasted shout the bartender
Send 20 more cases
This has been a GPSA
(Ghetto public service announcement)
We don't get fucked up no more, we get wasted
Gucci Mane, Plies, Fat Boi, wasted
Chorus
My stash... like a young nigger
... like a young nigga
I am in the club throw the. like a young nigga
I am spitting in the streets like a young nigga
This one is for the young niggers (repeat)
I am off my nigger... they don't got a job
I got a couple young niggers... chart
So I don't brag about...
Stop the track folks
I am about to pull my yellow ferarri...
In the club... the whole click...
In the club is where I go with the gun niggers
We are shutting in the... just for fun nigger
Chorus
... screaming where is the competition
Lot of rappers on the corner... mercy
I am on the young nigga shit
... gucci says I am going hard... got these whores on my dick
... I don't do no papers... hater catch the vapours
Shoes alligator... shorty can't afford them
Intro....
Chorus (Gucci And Waka Flocka)
Im Back On These streets Niggas You Know What The Fuck It Is
Cause Gucci Mane La Flair One Hood Ass Nigga
Im Tatted Up Dressed Shakin You Know What The Fuck It Is
Waka Flocka Flame One Hood Ass Nigga
You Know You Know You Know
You Know What It Is
Cause Gucci Mane La Flair One Hood Ass Nigga
Gucci Gucci Flame Nigga
Waka Flocka Flame Nigga
Dont Act Like You Dont Know My Motherfuckin Name Jigga
Verse (Gucci)
My Swag Sick So I Sneezed On A Hoe
Im A Rich Boy I Might Throw Some D's On A Hoe
Never Seen One Of These Im Not One Of Them Wannabes
This Aint Where You Want To Be Then She can Leave Bitch Feed
On Every D I Go Hundred Baked Ham Im A Beast
If Its Beef Leave You Shitless Laying On The Streets
Is It Hot And This Motherfucking Boofer Isnt Me
Me And J Frago Go Way Back As Teens
Smokin Weed In A Leaf Bitches sweat Me Like im Keith
Theres A Very Strong Smell Coming Out The VIP
Ima Do It For The Hood Im A Product of the Streets
We'll Put You On The Game All On The Counter 3
Chorus (Gucci And Waka Flocka)
Im Back On These streets Niggas You Know What The Fuck It Is
Cause Gucci Mane La Flair One Hood Ass Nigga
Im Tatted Up Dressed Shakin You Know What The Fuck It Is
Waka Flocka Flame One Hood Ass Nigga
You Know You Know You Know
You Know What It Is
Cause Gucci Mane La Flair One Hood Ass Nigga
Gucci Gucci Flame Nigga
Waka Flocka Flame Nigga
Dont Act Like You Dont Know My Motherfuckin Name Jigga
Verse (Gucci)
In Tree She Precedes She Might End Up Into Deep
Give it To Her So Good Have her Coming In Her Sleep
Take A TwitPic Of Gucci Dick And Send It As A Tweet
Ever Since She Met Me Say Them Niggas Obselete
Im Buyin Cars I Dont Really Need Im Racin Them Down The Streets
Ya'll The Fleet I Cant Bring 'Em Out I Drive 'Em By The Three
Ana Lee Got My Own He Dont Own A Pair Of Cleets
Im A Freak On Patrol Go Sit Your Girlfriend Next To Cheech
He Say He Go As Hard as Me Tell Him I Want To See
... Much Bigger ima Spend 2 Million In A Week
My Seat Never Went For Nothing And Ima Put That On My Niece
Ima A hustler Get Your Ones All Through My Family Tree
Chorus (Gucci And Waka Flocka)
Im Back On These streets Niggas You Know What The Fuck It Is
Cause Gucci Mane La Flair One Hood Ass Nigga
Im Tatted Up Dressed Shakin You Know What The Fuck It Is
Waka Flocka Flame One Hood Ass Nigga
You Know You Know You Know
You Know What It Is
Cause Gucci Mane La Flair One Hood Ass Nigga
Gucci Gucci Flame Nigga
Waka Flocka Flame Nigga
Dont Act Like You Dont Know My Motherfuckin Name Jigga
Verse (Waka Flocka)
Let Me Hop Back On The Scene With This Big Ass Single
Million Dollar Niggas Sell Rine In A Regal
Hood Ass Nigga I Got More Scrines Than A Beagal
Shawty Pullin Slick Shit Me And Him Aint No Equal
Heard That Boy Now He Into Soul Flocka Just Might Feed You
Two Hundred V My Hype Man Now Thats A Great Price Man
Gucci Thats My Right Man Two Ounces In My Sprite Can
AKA The Light Man They Call Me Waka Flocka
Told My My Nigga Ima Make Him A Quarter Mil
Broke Before These Record Deals
Im Just Tryin To Keep It Real
These Rap Niggas Flyin On The Low They Cant Stop Me??
Sexual Healin On Your Girl Like A Mars Man?
Chorus (Gucci And Waka Flocka)
im Back On These streets Niggas You Know What The Fuck It Is
Cause Gucci Mane La Flair One Hood Ass Nigga
Im Tatted Up Dressed Shakin You Know What The Fuck It Is
Waka Flocka Flame One Hood Ass Nigga
You Know You Know You Know
You Know What It Is
Cause Gucci Mane La Flair One Hood Ass Nigga
Gucci Gucci Flame Nigga
Waka Flocka Flame Nigga
Ey Mr D O Double R My Nigga Blocko Gucci Mane
Whats Happenin Yeah Yeah
I Aint Bullshittin
Gucci Bout His Buisiness
Twelve Tryin Catch Me They Got me jumpin Fences!
New Chain Comin In As 18 Inches
Fifteen Five Blunt Gettin Wit The Quickness
Im No Lawyer Im No Doctor
Gucci Mane A Mobster I Smoke It Like A Robster
Pounds Like Datham Pills Like Poppin
Iced Out ... Your Girlfriend Jockin
Somebody Stop Him Somebody Get Him
He Crazy As A Fool And He Got Them Goons Wit Him
Somebody Stop Him Somebody Get Him
He Crazy As A Fool And He Got Them Goons Wit Him
(Ey Daddy Can I Ride Wit Chu)
Yeeah
(I Got A Friend Can She Ride Too0
Yeeah
(Can I Tell You What I Might Do)
Yeeah
(Yeah) Yeeah (Yeah) Yeeah
Hey Girly Do You like My Ride
(Yeah)
Tell Your Friend She Hop Inside
(Yeah)
Do You Wanna Party All Night
(Yeah)
(Yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah)
When Im In The Club Looking Good Bitches Like Me
I Aint Gotta Dress I Can Wear All White Tees
Hoes Boppin Cause They see Me With My Chain On
Im A G I Aint Gotta Run Game
Cause Bitch Im Getting Paid
I Pop Collars And The Pendent
Get It In The Pendent Making Dollars
In The Pendent Move?? - Tryed
Yes I Do Lil Mama Got Friends Tell Them Bring Them Too
Naked I Make Nude I Make Nude
Looking At My Body As I Walk Through The Club
I Think I See A Cutie Looking Like She Up The Poor
Girl Mail The Cookie Boy
Said She Want A Superstar
Nigga Heres Something Better
Here Comes Mister D O Double R
With A Long Ass Dick I Can Hit Em Up From Afar
Better Watch Out Ill Fuck Yo Chick
Bitch Got Friends Ill Fuck Her Clique
Ill Make Em Say Yeah
(Ey Daddy Can I Ride Wit Chu)
Yeeah
(I Got A Friend Can She Ride Too0
Yeeah
(Can I Tell You What I Might Do)
Yeeah
(Yeah) Yeeah (Yeah) Yeeah
Hey Girly Do You like My Ride
(Yeah)
Tell Your Friend She Hop Inside
(Yeah)
Do You Wanna Party All Night
(Yeah)
Intro/Verse 1
I'm in the zone, they keep on gettin offended
But I aint did nothin wrong, but tighten up on my
business
And now im makin millions, everybodys social
they really too emotional I dont have time to hold em
I wanna be a billionaire. Me too.
So I can count a billion cash in hundreds on youtube.
I get dirty money bitches bitches know it (ciroc im a
rida? [no idea])
I'm on stage with Diddy, Nikki, Rozay and Flo-Rida
I rock mauris without money (no idea again?)
Hold the blunt with my left hand to show my audemars in
paris
Look at all the i've accomplished I just bought me 3
Ferraris
Spent 5 million in my company if I offended you, not
sorry
Chorus
What it gon be
What it aint gon be/Too many chains on me/Too many
rings on me
Baby dancin on me/Diamonds dancin on me/Cuz my watch
and my ring straight dancin on freeze
what it aint gon be, I dare anybody here to put they
hands on me
too many stacks on me/so many racks on me/i got some
killas with some gats and what it gon be
what it aint gon be, I dare anybody here to put they
hands on me
too many stacks on me/so many racks on me/got ya dime
on my line askin what it gon be
(repeat x1)
Verse 2
Im a mathematician young street magician and I keep on
taking pretty girls to lenox
New mercedes with 80 in it, watch me spend all 80 in 80
minutes
saks and fifth young true religion i bought a car so
sharp it make the feds suspicious
they say im to flamboyant i say they're malnutritioned
im in a rare edition I think Le Mans edition
i dare anybody here to put they hands on me
too many stacks on me/ so many racks on me
got a dime on my line askin what it gon be, what you
gon do gucci, when you gon leave
still poppin bottles pourin liquor on chicks no need to
lie im such a freak
no need to hide you so unique ima try to beat ya back
down til you weak
say you ran out of money then more for me, hes more for
you cuz you a whore for me
dont be a whore for free cuz we could ball right now we
could do this 2 3 4 times a week
from zone 6 down to camilton i pull up in that yellow
thing i put rims on everything
hoes think i got em wedding rings
Chorus
What it gon be
What it aint gon be/Too many chains on me/Too many
rings on me
Baby dancin on me/Diamonds dancin on me/Cuz my watch
and my ring straight dancin on freeze
what it aint gon be, I dare anybody here to put they
hands on me
too many stacks on me/so many racks on me/i got some
killas with some gats and what it gon be
what it aint gon be, I dare anybody here to put they
hands on me
too many stacks on me/so many racks on me/got ya dime
on my line askin what it gon be
(repeat x1)
Verse 3
(?) Like im in the lead, throwing money high I dont
care where it reach
Spent 2 g's a week on haircuts, like 4 5 6 7 times a
week
these girls petrified almost scared to speak
im in a new gt with a georgia peach
got a condo right off the florida beach, i aint hard to
reach, so nice to meet
every night with me you prolly fight with me, sex fight
on me and spend the night with me
no rules everything alright with me, nice shape baby
shaped just right for me
catch ball players in magic city show them boys how
good my jumper is
(?) makin all pros look like amateurs
I just showed my ass last night i had a blast, my
jewelry was so bright haters put theirs in the trash
Pulled up in somethin fast just to make them haters
mad, rims with paper tag paper bag full of cash
(Hook)
I'm so mothafuccin turned up right now (volume)
Someone please turn Gucci mane down (volume)
6riccsquad thuGGed out we don't give a fucc (volume)
We hit the clu6,shoot the clu6, tear the clu6 up (volume)
So you should hit the floor Get low and shut up (volume)
Hit the floor Get low and shut the fucc up (volume)
Yous a 6itch yous a snitch you a mothafuccin scru6 (volume) (x2)
(Verse1)
I pulled up in a 4 door porshe set trippin
3 younG dread head niGGas ridin wit me
I don't think they like me and I don't like em neither
6ut if they move wronG I'll red up they white 6eater
I do it for da hood I do it like no equal
I do it for the red 6lacc yellow white people
I just 6ouGht a K, Just the other day
And I don't play with Grown men I don't like to play
I'm so mothafuccin turned up riGht now
niGGas hatin on me I don't give a fucc riGht now
Well you lil' 6oys keep on tryinG like the little enGine that could
You think you can you think you could I think you pussies should
(Hook)
(Verse2)
Call me Gucci flocca flame I den chanGed my name
Call me frenchie mane la flare Gucc the kid its all the same
I be runnin Gunnin stuntin with 100 killers ridin
You snitchin 6itchin tattle tellin scared to stand 6eside me
I just 6ouGht another house just to house my Goons
So icey entertainment 6oy we just like a platoon
The colors in my chain reminds me of a cartoon
I merked yo 6oy in march they didnt find that 6oy the june
I wish they found him auGust so that's like to much too soon
His face was swoll and puffy bout the color of a prune
6riccsquad movement and no your not apart of it
Me waka and woo juice and frenchie mane started it
(Hook)
(Verse3)Wooh the kid:
Iced out 6ar Got me 6allin like the lakers
Homicide around the corner when you in jamaica
My volume on max you 6oys 6etter run
ima niGGa with an attitude holdin on the Gun
17 niGGas I left 16 hit last niGGa hit the corner got his whole head split
Told you your a Goner ima leave you dead quick I'm like asa lama lakum left them 6akin dead 6ricc
Wooh the kid thuGGed out we don't give a fucc
let your soul meet the sole of the 6ottom of my chuccs
6lacc car 6lacc tint with the 6a6y taGs stay low to the floor
my midGet out 6aG My midGet out the 6aG
Drop it low, pass it round
That's the way I like it now (3x)
I said now
Drop it low, pass it round
That's the way I like it now (3x)
I don't wanna see your face
I just wanna see your waist (Vibrator)
The way you make that thing shake
Intro:
s.y.s.
savoire fair
you gotta love it!
gucci mane laflare.. (gucci gucci)
bankrupt records..
this right here..
versatile..
savoire fair..
turn around baby..
lets do it..
pimpin aint easy..
verse 1:
i blow my nose wit money
i keep snot on my knots
drinkin louie 14; 150 a shot
turn around for me baby; let me see what you got
&you; can take them panties off but you can keep on yo top
ugly boy from da block; 20 bottles to pop
rolls gold everythang bitch hotter den hot
drop top benzo in the parking lot
when i leave out da club da whole party stop
50 carats in da charm 15 on da watch
prince cut pinky ring nigga give me my props
bow down to the king gucci mane laflare
extra ordinary player.. you aynt gotta stare
if you feel it in yo bones get out cha chair
if you know dat you're fine shake ya derriere
gucci mane in da house wit da savoire fair
gucci mane in da house wit da savoire fair
turn around baby girl; damn you cute
i aynt tryna come at you like a prostitute;
but you look like da type dat can dance for loot
&im; just tryna really chill &have; some dranks wit you
nice to meet ya baby!
i cant follow you around imma leader baby!
im the papa wont you be my mamasita baby?
is it me talkin to you or da reefer baby?
please believe me baby!
GUCCI! so fruity! hoes askin me; is dat da gucci?
ill make a friday outta tuesday..
youse a gucci girl; girl you aynt no groupie!
you can roll wit me; come &roll; wit me..
only dime piece's ride in my passenger seat
2 seat benze.. you so sexy!
these hoodrat hoes dont impress me!
lets go jet ski! fine? you best be!
dats da only way you get a autograph from me!
you can come a take a.. bubble bath wit me..
but you gotta be.. a dime piece; indeed!
(yeayeayeayeayeayeayeayeayeayeayea
turn arooooooooooooound turn aroooooooound
adlibbing)
turn around baby! turn around baby!
turn around baby! turn around baby!
now turn arooooound!
damn lil mama! you so fine i could kiss yo momma!
..know you gotta man; but yo man aynt here!
&all; dat ass.. i SWEAR!
turn around for Gucci Mane Laflare!
i aynt even hit it yet.. but im really diggin it!
know she from da hood; cuz she had on a vicki dress..
i was super duper fresh!
baby blue inset
fruity apple drons think i bought em off the internet
yea you got a man; but he aint gucci mane!
& he cant spend a grand; pop you wit da ruber band
rolls gold watch wit da rangs to match
gotta bitch from da block; no strings attached!
if you scratch me baby; imma scratch you back!
gotta big fat sack of da gangsta thrax.
now turn around..
hot lanta baby!
live!
Gucci Mane:]
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Yeeeeeeeeaaaaaaa
Ah ah ah gucci ah
[Verse: Gucci Mane]
I gotta shoppin problem
She gotta shoppin problem
I'm a composive shopper
So I'm a cop her prada
I'm a ice her outta
Make ya talk about her
She got this thang about her
Yea she a sexy walker
We shoppin in maraco
I took her to go buy
Lil mama stupid fly
So tell me watcha like
Cause gurls I like to buy
My money stupid fat
His money on a diet
Ten stacks to keep her quiet
I make her call me daddy
Yea there go daddy baby
And she loves daddy cause
Daddy gone keep dem hatin
See yea they hatin baby
They wanna trade places
I call her sexy lady
She call me gucci baby
[Chorus: x2]
She gotta fendi fetish
She gotta shoppin problem
Dat gurls a shopaholic
She only mess with ballers
She gotta gucci fetish
She gotta louie problem
She gotta shoppin problem
Dat gurls a shopaholic
[Verse: Nicki Minaj]
Yo I'm a need a couple of dem benzess...
I be out in china spendin yenzesss
Gucci on my lenzzess
My leather so sensative
Scratch my 9 o' clock
I wanna shop make ya tenezzzz
Dilly dilly d look at all deze hoochies
I be on tha beach in emillio pucci...
I'm tha I'm tha best I'm tha best ask khali
Sorry lil daddy dat cards not valid
I need a limited black cards like im racist...
Dem real big faces
Louie vuitton cases
Hoes in da hood say Nicki Minaj boogie...
What's happenin
It's Y G Hootie
Yall know I'm fresh off that west coast nigga
Bompton if you aint know that was Compton nigga
You see my nigga Flocka you see my nigga Gucci you salute nigga
Real niggas brick squad shit
Matter fact nigga, yall know I'm from that deuce line nigga say it two times nigga
Gucci two times nigga, deuce line west side hooto nigga
We goin in we takin over it's brick squad lets do it
(Love Dinero Mix Tape General on yall niggas... Triangle Offence)
Funky Feet(Funky feet) Funky feet pull up wit that stupid beat
Orange Camaro Trick or Treat
Stupid keys(Who da kid) it's super street
It's a super sport nigga trick or treat
(Gucci)
I flee tha broads stars and cars look like they just broke in the mall
Home girl seen my automall and said lets go and have a ball
Hold applause change your draws big Gucci not Santa Clause
Youngens might just break the law
Whole squad be like damn the law
If what you seen aint what you saw
Scary movie saw 3
East Atlanta? Alabama ride wit me
Glock 9 on me
Hot rod lonely
Gucci ride double wide tractor trailers ponys
What chu mean
Bag of beans
Same one from the magazines
2 AK's 3 magazines
Make a stupid horror scene
Orange ferrari purple trees
Whippin like I'm?
Pimpin like I'm?
Listenin to the oldies(Its Gucci)
Funky Feet(Funky feet) Funky feet pull up wit that stupid beat
Orange Camaro Trick or Treat
Stupid keys it's super street
It's a super sport nigga trick or treat
Look at me(Look at me) Nigga look at me
Boy don't race my new ferrari pull up and say trick or treat
And every week I cop another freak
(Gucci Mane)
I'm the fire, you say your mo' fire then nigga you a lie' (liar)
Homie you and I, Know the trooper
Thats between You and I
Stupid jewelry on me, yeah
Stupid jewelry on me now
If you think you finna shit on Gucci
Then just show me how
Someone dis me yesterday,
What I'm 'posed to do, go cry?
With my money chasin' million dollar mission on the side
Just a chicken in my lap
I'm bout to trust her then I die
I'm so hood right now
They question whats gettin' Gucci high?
Stupid wild, stupid stupid wild,
Homie thats my style
Girls fightin',
Hoes fist fight, man
Just to touch my tie
Get my squad squad,
I ain't been this hard in a while
Blow top off,
I ain't been this hard in a while
(Chorus)
Stupid wild, Stupid, stupid wild,
Homie Thats my style (4x)
Every single night I'm ballin',
Sippin' on the drink, Girls crawlin'
Mostly every night I'm countin, countin,
Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin'
Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin'
(Lil Wayne)
Wilder than a jaguar,
Wildin' in a jaguar,
Please don't play with me
I'll put that pistol on your grandpa
I swear I'm so wild
I think I just may need a xanbar
And If she on my team
I bet that bitch know who she playin' for
Mr. Coach Carter
Or Mr. Go Harder
And I like my kush dry
Like a fish with no water
Swagger stupid perfect,
I might as well surf it
And if she ain't fucking
She get the voicemail service
Tell it like it be,
Bitch I do it for the bloods
And every fuckin' time I say
Zu Woo is for the bloods
With you just like I love
I do it like I does
And if you wanna fight,
Then come on you can fight my guns
Haha, Weezy man, Young Money
(Chorus)
[Cam'ron]
Let's do the first, his and hers
Started gettin' on my nerves so I hit her with a "BURR!"
Hustlers love me, all the haters hate me, They brothers wanna fight me, They sisters wanna date me,
I tell her bless it baby, You could be my bust it baby,
But stay in your place, I need my space, Don't suffocate me,
Back black approach us, Clack clack gats in holsters, Cops in black control us,
Treat us like rats and roaches,
But the blue Benz, Got the blue lamps,
And your wifey, What we use her for a food stamp,
Ain't no big deal, But she keep the fridge filled,
Eggs scrambled, cheese, grilled, cold juice and grits Kill!
Don't forget veal, Italiano, Gallardo, Yea the big wheels,
Like milk and wig spilled,
We'll rush in ya spot,
Knock Knock, snock of the glock,
It Gucci turn, Huh?, You gon' suck it or not?
(Chorus)
Stupid wild, Stupid, stupid wild,
Homie Thats my style (4x)
Every single night I'm ballin',
Sippin' on the drink, Girls crawlin'
Mostly every night I'm countin, countin,
Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin'
Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin'
Bitches wanna fuck me, mainly
Cause I got a catch and I'm famous
im tryin' to hold my head above water, water
Stack a million cash I just oughta, oughta
My chain cost a stack cause I'm Gucci,
My wardrobe Gucci'd out like I'm boosting
Shine with all this ice
Homie shine, shine
Wanna hate me?
Get a ticket and join the line
Fine
started out with blood money
50k in drugs on me
...........put thugs on me
just pulled up in the club homey
we just put my thugs on it
home boy gettin his mug on
hey i wanna get my buzz on
fuck around ill put my gloves on
say no robbin how i eat
b.c 32 thats my street
brick squad runners 10 million deep
im tryin to sell 10 billion keys
fuck what a bitch boy say to me
aka i stay wit me
mac 99 not far away my dogs dont even play wit me
in my apartment 80 a piece
stack a piece 80 g's
old skool dope rider front
off set shots 73
you say he's a traper pleas
i hang around with a gang of thieves
they prolly charge 200g's then sell your ass a sak of leaves
gucci mane fuck up the sound
dead drunk like my uncle
touch my brother dood n i'll cock and shoot or cut your throat
gucci mane fuck up the sound
dead drunk like my uncle
touch my brother dood n i'll cock and shoot or cut your throat
my cookers made a 50 pack i ran strait threw it
got numbers in my blow spot my trap house boomin talkin trap talk
bitch i bet up wit me talkin trap talk
im still in my trap house aka my blow spot
got some meny chops and glock no need to keep the door lockd
bitch im talkin trap talk
bitch i bet up wit me talkin trap talk
55 white bricks fronted to me
23 thous 5hunit a piece
357 sit on top of the seats
plus a air 15 aint far from my reach
got a house on flashore sell nothin but dro
apartment on the crest ware i get all the blow
went from pan to preformin to a to the show
now a 26 a shocks sit up unda the rows
a nigga thing he playin wit me betta play wit his noise
put a hole in his chest bout the size of a mole
i gota j that swing my door n i pay them in coke i got cookers on my team that snort and i pay them in coke
my cookers made a 50 pack i ran strait threw it
got numbers in my blow spot my trap house is boomin talkin trap talk
bitch i bet up wit me talkin trap talk
im still in my trap house aka my blow spot
got some meny chops and glock no need to keep the door lockd
bitch im talkin trap talk
bitch i bet up wit me talkin trap talk
theres not no one in the game wit more swagger than this
i can score wit any ho wit just the flick of my wrist
diamonds sittin on my finger cost ten brick of the snif
for this matchin cardia 20 bags of tha pills
you can talk n say your sick but i aint goin legit
try n think of the newest murder gonna drop him again
flow harder than running water
tatted up like travis barker
more swag than your baby father
wrist colder than northan border
lang gonna get you life in oreder
squares dont get no likin on
have my goons out back and slot-er
fuck around find you stinkin partner
thesis diamonds in this bitch look like newvo on my fist
this shits with a twist so i keep a new bitch on my dick
my cookers made a 50 pack i ran strait threw it
got numbers in my blow spot my trap house boomin talkin trap talk
bitch i bet up wit me talkin trap talk
im still in my trap house aka my blow spot
got some meny chops and glock no need to keep the door lockd
bitch im talkin trap talk
i don't wanna have to push your cap back
homie, he just say he want his girl back
in a drop top, i'mma push the top back
i was gone for a second, but the kid back
if you ever cross me i'mma get some payback
close the curtain on them haters, in my maybach
put a hole in your motherfuckin' snapback
its gucci mane bitch, so you can say the trap back
im back at em, its back on
im that strong, im back home
me and flockavelli, and wooh da kid
he got a nine, i got a six
i do it huge, we do it big
got a hundred bricks, stuffed em in the fridge (burr)
two hundred piece, stuffed it in the attic
im a drug addict, bitch i gotta have it
i got a gift, i can water whip, i can flip a brick, i can triple up
need a hundred mill, fuck a record deal, cause a couple millions just not enough
sell your momma a zip of dust, serve your daddy a ounce of hard
got your little sister on the molly, she done went through the whole squad
i don't wanna have to push your cap back
homie, he just say he want his girl back
in a drop top, i'mma push the top back
i was gone for a second, but the kid back
if you ever cross me i'mma get some payback
close the curtain on them haters, in my maybach
put a hole in your motherfuckin snapback
its gucci mane bitch, so you can say the trap back
making money's my hobby, flipping bricks is my passion
Y'all know I don't wanna be
In a penitentiary
But that's my reality
That shit might be a tragedy
I be right back smoking weed
Chilling with the family
Cause that's my reality
That shit might be a tragedy
Starting out my week with a quarter boat
Stupid strong and I won't sell a quarter o
I got 5 on that cause I'm infamous
Fuck fame, strippers love me...
"back to work nigga! I know y'all niggas miss this shit!"
Y'all know I don't wanna be
In a penitentiary
But that's my reality
That shit might be a tragedy
I be right back smoking weed
Chilling with the family
Cause that's my reality
That shit might be a tragedy
Starting out my week with a quarter boat
Stupid strong and I won't sell a quarter o
I got 5 on that cause I'm infamous
Fuck fame, strippers love me ad infinite
Fuck no, I ain't working for the minimum
I'm going in, every weekend is a cinema
So get a coke, hot dog and some candy bars
I'm from the 6 but my dick dunn been in movie stars
I'm so high right now I want a?
Let everybody in free
I'm bringing all my cars
And I don't wanna be locked up, hell no!
But we got weight so?
Excuse me for being gangsta, I'm crazy
I couldn't have been a sissy
Mama wouldn't have fed me
I'm all-red and my beemer confetti
I'm? 18 with the chevy
I'm deadlift with a tool like freddy
Not jackson, kruger, you smell me?
And no push ups, just kush up
No lay-ups, just?
E a g a got bakers
Eastside, can I roll through decatur
I'm going hard for the squad
I'm the major
Chorus (x2)
I want her, I really want her. I think I want her.
Yo girlfriend done left wit me, yea she's a goner. Man I want her, I really want her, I gotsta have her, now I got her yea Gucci got her, I'm bout to smash her.
Verse 1
Ya'll ball when ya'lll can but I stunt when I wanna
Chorus (Bobby Valentino)
I wanna do you at yo Mama house, on the couch,
Do you in the bathroom of the Airplane.
Do you on a balcony, in the Taxi,
Cause I can’t get enough of that thing…
NICK MINAJ:
Let's do up in Disney at the Magic Kingdom.
You can tug on my Gesuppies and my Badgley Mischkas.
I'm a ba ba ba, I'm a bag of fun. I'm a pro with them balls like AND 1.
Now lets go, Mexico that's where we next to go.
Do him like his momma make him eat his vegetables.
Can call me a stage mom, boy you best ta blow.
Or you can even call me Wanda cause I'm "ret ta go".
You know I'm spoiled lil daddy, stomps the floor.
We can do it on Fifth Ave in the Department store.
We can do it in Tokyo, we do it in Taiwan.
All my Harajuku girls say I am they icon.
Chorus (Bobby Valentino)
I wanna do you at yo Mama house, on the couch,
Do you in the bathroom of the Airplane.
Do you on a balcony, in the Taxi,
Cause I can’t get enough of that thing…
Say we can do it anywhere-
(Crazy places)
I wanna freak you anywhere…
(Crazy)
We can do it anywhere-
(Crazy places)
I wanna freak you anywhere-
(Crazy)
GUCCI:
Don't compare me to ya X-man, baby he a local Joker.
I'll take you to six-flags and drill you on the roller coaster.
Call yo girlfriends over, we can have a sleepover.
Buy yo ass a Jeep so I can fuck you in ya Range Rover.
Pictures in the nude, on the cruise, we gon make the news.
Sex great, sex tape, ready for a Youtube.
Damn, it turn me on we do it in ya momma home.
Father long gone but Gucci be ya daddy baby.
I can fly you anywhere. We can sex in crazy places:
Airport, train stations, goin up the escalator.
At the Dome, on the 50 Ima throw it, you da center.
When you hike it, Ima spike it.
Girl dont act like you don't like it.
Chorus (Bobby Valentino)
I wanna do you at yo Mama house, on the couch,
Do you in the bathroom of the Airplane.
Do you on a balcony, in the Taxi,
Cause I can’t get enough of that thing…
Say we can do it anywhere-
(Crazy places)
I wanna freak you anywhere…
(Crazy)
We can do it anywhere-
(Crazy places)
I wanna freak you anywhere-
(Crazy)
TRINA:
How bad you wanna do me on a scale of 1 to 10?
You like the way I bend, now you askin where I been.
If I'm doing him, now you starting that again?
I dont wanna sex ya friend. He don't got enough to lend.
Plus he was doing Lynn and she ain't nothin like amazin.
Her stuff run deep and he don't have a occupation.
I'm known across the nation, Trina's that chick.
Bow-legged, red bone, long hair, real thick.
Do me at my mama house? Naw I don't think so..
I got too much class, but you can try San Pedro.
I need the biggest mansion, ocean backyard,
with the newest Maybach and inside a black card.
BOBBY VALENTINE:
Tonight, I'll touch you in ya favorite spot (oh yeah).
Promise to get ya body so hot (we can do it anywhere).
So baby, don't be scared, if they see us baby I don't care.
We can do it in the Gucci store,
Close down the mall girl you just don't know.
In front of the police, in front of yo daddy, girl it's you and me.
And I don't give a damn that's why they call me Bobby V.
Chorus (Bobby Valentino)
I wanna do you at yo Mama house, on the couch,
Do you in the bathroom of the Airplane.
Do you on a balcony, in the Taxi,
Cause I can’t get enough of that thing…
Say we can do it anywhere-
(Crazy places)
I wanna freak you anywhere…
(Crazy)
We can do it anywhere-
(Crazy places)
I wanna freak you anywhere-
Im jumpin out my coupe wit da missin roof and I'm so fuckin high I need a parachute. "Gucci Mane, do you remember me from last month?" "Girl, I can't remember nothin but my last blunt" Bling blau diamond necklaces for every chain. Bitch I'm Gucci so I put rims on bout everythang. I used to care about money now these days I don't so if I like her enough I'll buy her everythang she want. I got that 357 so don't try your luck. Bullets have yo body hot you'll need a fire truck. So re-up with us, got white girl yeah that anime. Today i'm shittin on rappers so I call em Jazze Pha.
I'm not a boy so I can not be your boyfriend but, if you want me to then I can be your Gucci Mane. And if you're man can't beat it up then I bet Gucci can. Just ask your lady and I bet that shes a Gucci fan. Bought all my hoes Gucci, most all my clothes Gucci, this ain't no coogi you still can't move me. And this is the soundtrack of the Gucci Mane movie, gucci mane movie, gucci mane movie.
Lambo engine in the rear and I'm switchin gears. Yall suckas can't fuck wit dis young nigga here. Diamonds on my neck colder than a case of beer. So when I fall off in the club all the bitches cheer. In an '06 convertible my top can disappear. Just bought a house in cali pool parties of the year. Tip fade stupid ways I don't wear beer. They say that Gucci stay fresh but dat nigga weird.
Girl you ridin wit la flare so what you got to fear?
I'm not a boy so I can not be your boyfriend but, if you want me to then I can be your Gucci Mane. And if you're man can't beat it up then I bet Gucci can. Just ask your lady and I bet that shes a Gucci fan. Bought all my hoes Gucci, most all my clothes Gucci, this ain't no coogi you still can't move me. And this is the soundtrack of the Gucci Mane movie, gucci mane movie, gucci mane movie.
Jazze Pha, Gucci know they didn't expect this it ain't no secret run up on me you'll regret it. Im like a ball player focused on my next hit. And I hit homeruns I don't know how to bunt bitch. And this that cali kush you need to pass the blunt bitch. Im Sorry that I cuss you baby girl you're gorgeous. Psych you're not gorgeous but your ass is enormous. And if you never call me I'll be rich regardless. Picture perfect flow this verse is a boy trick. I got three matches but..... bouldercrest flash show, seen greshem where I started.......
thats the type of chick that i like
mabey she can ride on my bike
shawty got her hair fitted right thats right
thats the type of chick that i like
thats the type of chick that i like
mabey she can ride on my bike
shawty got her hair fitted right thats right
thats the type of chick that i like
Shawty got a man i know fa sho
but gucci got the quilt thug if you know
im switchin up the flow i rap fast i rap slow
im double strapped shawty call me young rambo
gucci mane la flare girl i drive a lambo
i pull up in the hood the kids scream bingo
whats the deal yo never popped a pill whoe?
shawty said no gucci man said go
its ten past four why jacob said so
you ante my main chick you my second string whoe
i let you drive the benz but neva drop my cell phone
got her forehead cramped to the head board
thats the ype of chick that i like
mabey she can ride on my bike
shawty got her hair fitted right thats right
thats the type of chick that i like
thats the type of chick that i like
mabey she can ride on my bike
shawty got her hair fitted right thats right
thats the type of chick that i like
shawty got nerves but she got curves too
and shawty got legs and gucci got loose
damn shawty cute and i like them boots
like to sell nude baby what it gone do
got 20 on me so yah friend can come too
a 6 bed room with a lake side view
ah super mold wrist and my click do too
gucci mane so cool baby girl im that dude
thats the ype of chick that i like
mabey she can ride on my bike
shawty got her hair fitted right thats right
thats the type of chick that i like
thats the type of chick that i like
mabey she can ride on my bike
shawty got her hair fitted right thats right
thats the type of chick that i like
1 fa the money 2 fa the xo
3 fa the hundreds 4 fa the purple dro
im limpin out the club drunk me a mojo
candy red chavelle runnin like a lambo
i feel naddo numbers retardo
laveda loco gucci livin latto
gucci pick the chick by her chinny chin chin
bet she say im mo icey than her last boyfriend
thats the ype of chick that i like
mabey she can ride on my bike
shawty got her hair fitted right thats right
thats the type of chick that i like
thats the type of chick that i like
mabey she can ride on my bike
shawty got her hair fitted right thats right
[Chorus]
In the club tryin to find me a bad ass broad
Gave her five for the pussy then I took her to the mall
That's all, babygirl that's all
18 for the whole nine-five for the half
Came up in the hood sellin fifty dollar slabs
That's all, playboy that's all
[Verse]
When them bottles start poppin girls start jockin
The girl so fine that I took the chick shoppin
Deuces on the old school smokin on the dro fool
Know that it's a hit, my voice done hit the pro tool
Gucci mane frank nitty got it like
That never seen a chick wit a body like that
Shawty actin feisty too damn sheisty
Get wit Gucci mane baby you be so icy
Can't lie baby girl you fine ass hell
Will I hit it in the first date time will tell
Baby says she like the way the top drop back
Never thought my home boy girl a jock like that
40 on the bracelet back to the basic
A mill worth of ice in these playa haters faces
A mill worth of ice Gucci mane good gracious
Gotta sick flow and I think it's contagious
[Chorus]
[Verse]
I ain't wit that flexin cat he investing
Tell these playa haters to check my Bds Benz
Like Yao Ming man my money staked tall
I deal for a half a mill nigga that's all
See a bad broad Gucci mane ill buy
The same dude you shop wit I'm his supplier
Gucci Gucci Gucci yours truly that's me
Hood rich or cocky I just might be
Wit my chain so bright Ray Charles might see
More ice on me than a game of hockey
If you want a mean dick you can ride in my six
Suck a good dick then I'll get your hair fixed
Gucci brake bricks down used to sell fifties
Watch on my wrist man it cost a buck fifty
King of the city Gucci mane Frank nitty
I'll gives a bitch a dove if she let me touch her tities
[Chorus]
[Verse]
Gucci Mane make you look like you posed to look
Gucci shoes Gucci fit and a pocket book
Let you party like a rock star, ride in a boxcar
Have you gainin weight everyday eatin lobster
All you friends invited so you can bring a partner
Gucci in the hood sellin weed like a doctor
Fifty dollar slab to a trunk full of holes
Never at the house cause I'm always doing shows
Teamed up wit big cat now they want to chit chat
Role to crash road, flat shoals represent that
Gucci in the booth and my flows crazy
Is it hot in here nigga or it's just me
Have you at south beach falling of Jet Ski
Smokin purple weed under shade of palm trees
In Biloxi we could spend a hundred gees
I'll play the crowd You can get the slot machine
Chorus(2x):
She go into my temper tantrum and i cant stop it, with all this gwap i got my gurl spoiled rotten,i treat like a toddler she sumthin like my daughter,all i do is spoil her and she know dat im a baller.
Gucci Mane:
Im in my pretty red thang dats my 74 dump the battle of the bands in my goddamn trunk,the battle of the bands in my goddman pants,fresh pants,20 grand rite 20 more bands.My girlfriend fussin she dont want no talkin,i drink mine rite out the bottle she prefer hers out a glass,i never have a problem with them fellin on her ass cuz im gucci mane la flare and they know if they try that ima blast.I know it sound cocky but im better than her last,i never met the nigga but he not gucci man.See baby you the coach and u should put me in and if i underthrow you baby you should put me on the bench(GUCCCIII)!!
Yeaa..
Wasted
Party
Burr
Double dueces on the back
21's on the front
got the engine in the back
and the trunk is in the front
in the back of the club now smokin on a blunt
club packed to capacity ill park right in the front
from the front to the back like a zoo party animal
want to ball with me baby wat it do, party animal
shes a man-eater baby, girls a ?? party animal
imma party animal, shes a party animal
im a party animal, used to be a trafficker
bricks up on the bus call me the roll manager
200,000 cash i might put that in the challanger
only ride on ????? cause thats my eat atlanta car
first i brought you juiceman, then i brought you flock flame
gucci mane the bossman but you can call me iceman
[Hook]
Super duper stupid cocky
My wrist super duper rocky
Rocky like the rocky mountains
Make it rain, water fountains
Damn she got a stupid body
I just popped a super Molly
Twin ferraris got em thinking
I'm down with illuminati
Say your sorry, beg your pardon
Gucci too I packed the garden?
Riding foreign, rocking Ralph Lauren
Call me Liberaci
Louie keychain and a wallet
Shoes and jeans and hat Versaci
Gucci mane so who can stop me
I can't lie I'm super cocky
[ Verse 1 - Gucci ]
I got money in every pocket in my cargo
Pull up in a largo
Call me Gucci Fox ho
Sold so many deuces I should have a bar code
Pj to Las Vegas won a half a mil in Cosmo
F-cked so many bitches, dipped my dick in rolls gold
Suicide doors on the Rolce and you know that I had to go get the brain glow
They say Gucci Mane so hard for shouting loco
Never rapped the same flow
And never hit the same ho
Heard your n-gga getting some money but he lame tho
Your boyfriends a rainbow
Baby that's my logo
I'm the ruthless
I'm the crucialist
I put diamonds all in my crucifix
Y'all know how I do this shit
Treat a army bitch like a groupie bitch
[ Hook ]
Super duper stupid cocky
My wrist super duper rocky
Rocky like the rocky mountains
Make it rain, water fountains
Damn she got a stupid body
I just popped a super Molly
Twin ferraris got em thinking
I'm down with illuminati
Say your sorry, beg your pardon
Gucci too I packed the garden?
Riding foreign, rocking Ralph Lauren
Call me Liberaci
Louie keychain and a wallet
Shoes and jeans and hat Versaci
Gucci mane so who can stop me
I can't lie I'm super cocky
[ Verse 2 - Gucci ]
Gucci mane make super profit
Your girlfriend is jocky jocky
I know what you read about me
I heard what you said about me
Bitches I'm gone feed them pigeons
Cuz I keep that bread around me
Same bitches and only me, this bitch is getting some head beside me
First I let her drive the car,
Then I let her ride the star
On a bra don't own a bra
I swear that girl a porno star
Yo boyfriend got a loan-a-car
Ménage a troise, on my car
Stay stupid fresh I'm extra sharp
I swear he...,
On your break, lets go to lunch
Ate my boss like crunchy munch
Pull out clean I love to stunt
The backs the front, the fronts the trunk
Buy the paint despite the punch
Smoked out the pound, we crown the blunt
Scram if you ain't serving grams
I still got what them junkies want
[ Hook ]
Super duper stupid cocky
My wrist super duper rocky
Rocky like the rocky mountains
Make it rain, water fountains
Damn she got a stupid body
I just popped a super Molly
Twin ferraris got em thinking
I'm down with illuminati
Say your sorry, beg your pardon
Gucci too I packed the garden
Riding foreign, rocking Ralph Lauren
Call me Liberaci
Louie keychain and a wallet
Shoes and jeans and hat Versaci
Gucci mane so who can stop me
Featuring: Usher
It feels so good to be back!
Yeah, Polow, Usher baby, Zone 4
How you doin' Gucci? Yeah, Zone 6
'Cause the spolight ain't nothin' without ya girl
And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl
You a show-stopper, whoa
Lets get it poppin, whoa
'Cause the spolight ain't nothin' without ya girl
And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl
You a show-stopper, whoa
Lets get it poppin, whoa
Rose by the fifty
Uh, now she tipsy
Slow dancing in my mansion
With no panties, want to get me
Three girls, Gucci trippin'
That's a lot of women
Expensive denim jeans on
Designer heels, ya feel me?
I don't want no violence
But damn, she tryin' to kill me
She tryin' to make me feel her
I'm trying to make her feel me
She just had a long day
Know I got that long cake
I give her that long stroke
I fuck with her the long way
'Cause the spolight ain't nothin' without ya girl
And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl
You a show-stopper, whoa
Lets get it poppin, whoa
'Cause the spolight ain't nothin' without ya girl
And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl
You a show-stopper, whoa
Lets get it poppin, whoa
Baby, we okay-ay
Where you want to go today?
No, she not a prostitute
But if she was I'd have to pay
Say, lay, you can stay?
I sex you a couple days
Tell your girl no need to front
She want to participate
Gucci on Elimidate
4 girls with me
Simply I glaze they ass
Just like some churches biscuits
Beat her like she stole my Bentley
Swagger jackers pay attention
Cali girl, ATL
Detroit, New York girls be with me
'Cause the spolight ain't nothin' without ya girl
And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl
You a show-stopper, whoa
Lets get it poppin, whoa
'Cause the spolight ain't nothin' without ya girl
And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl
You a show-stopper, whoa
Lets get it poppin, whoa
I had a girl left alone
Gucci Mane's a bachelor
Sex tape just like Pamela
'Cause Gucci not an amateur
Mini skirt, sun dress
Booty shorts, Monster
Her ass phat as two basketballs
Gucci fittin' to dunk her
Pretty like Mariah
Finer than Alicia
Sexy just like Trina, dawg
I bet she a keeper
Turn me on like Keri, uh
No she is not scary, uh
Probably sex her every, uh
'Cause lil' mama is fine as fuck
'Cause the spolight ain't nothin' without ya girl
And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl
You a show-stopper, whoa
Lets get it poppin, whoa
'Cause the spolight ain't nothin' without ya girl
And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl
You a show-stopper, whoa
(Gucci Mane)
Im A Hood Rich Make A Hundred Quick When the Drop Hit
I Play The Backseat And Jam The ... Wit An Ice Pick
I Cut It Wit My Left Wrist Similiar To Mike Vick
Im Rolling Them Fat Fifties While You Rolling Them Toothpicks
The Impala 06 Gucci In The Cockpit
The Block Is on Lock So You Best Call A Locksmith
... Four ... Catching An Dandruff
The Purp Master Vert Anthem Is ...
(Get 'Em Allstars)
Five Fifty The New Benz Is Special
I Own A Cell ... Mary Jane Say Im Racist
Im Reloadin The Matrix
Im Coppin The Bracelet
Treat The Land Today This Is Hotter Then Ray Trick
The Teflon Don Only God Can Judge Him
Haters Wanna Kill Him Cause They Children Love Him
Look At Me As Your Brother Nephew Or Your Cousin
Dont Matter If You're Christian Chatholic Baptist Or Muslim
Cause Even Politians Atlethes And Church Men
That Song Kinda Thug Be Holding Them Down Man
Whats Been Going On Since The Beginning Of Time Man
Money On My Wrist My Fist My Mind Man
And Worry Bout Yours Man Why You Worrying Bout Mine Man
Your Nicknames Visor Cause Your Blockin My Shine Man
Now Too Much Longer Ill Be ... My Nine Man
Everytime Im Clippin Ill Be Jabbin With My Nine Man
(Gucci Mane & 4 IZE)
Emacilous Spectacular AmazinWith The Word Play
We Hittin Home Runs You Aint Even Get On First Base
Emacilous Spectacular Amazin With The Word Play
You Know Your Boy Do it All Good On The Worst Day
Emacilous Spectacular Amazin With The Word Play
Oh You Aint Know We Was Snappin In The First Place?
Emacilous Spectacular Amazin With The Word Play
Sayin Bye Bye B A Child Cya on Thursday??
(4 Ize)
If You Aint Got No Swag You Could Invite Mine
Its Four Eyes I Bust Like Oil Pipelines
Rapper Fake Nig... Yous A Hologram
Im Ballin Like Kobe You Just Want A man
If You a Man Where You Get All That Exorgyn
My Word Play Is So Many Excellent
I Kill A Track Made By Morgan The Mexican
And Flood The Block Old Testiment
Lets Get Dangerwous
I Eat.. Like a Lesbian
My Mouth Magical
Freestyle Gleamin The Cube So Radical
Gotta Go Had To Let 'em Know What They Dealing Wit
Making Sure They're Feelin Sh...
Old Spice Buildin Kit
Knock It Over
The Hip Hop Roller
Hold The Glock To Your Claucoma
Thats my Persona
I Let 'em Hae It Lyrically And when
I Was Rappin Before The Fresh Prince And Viv Was Light Skin
Aight Then A Dope Boy wit A Backpacker
Now You Can Eat The Dip .. On Fear Factor
Bull .. Keep Goin Keep Chewin
You See My Sticker Campaign The Street Movement
Stop Trippin The Plot Thinkin
At The Luda Restaurant Eatin Lollipop Chicken
With A Thick Stripper And A Free Hooker
I know God can't be mad at me
Because all the blessing he gave me!
riding round wit my top down, I'm lookin up at tha galaxy
A lot of girls can't stand me
They don't really understand me
Can't get half of my phantom
ya ain't gettin half of my mansion
Lost my homie to gun fire
Nigga part of my empire
Every since that day, I've been riding late like a vampire
People say I'm a addict, got a lot of bad habits.
love smokin that broccoli love stackin that cabbage
Shout out to my jeweler damn he such a good jeweler
shout out to my shooter, damn ya such a good shooter
everytime i ride clean bumper to bumper
Every time that I slide throw my top in the dumpster
I'm OG ..got more guns that…
More change that… more hoes than Usher.
Is Gucci man and drama, so that means more…
I'm heads on like a laptop, get your…
Chorus:
Sometimes I, I feel good
Sometimes I, I feel bad
I'll be in the hood, why do a…?
Sometimes I, I feel good
I'll be in the hood, why do a…?
Sometimes I, I'll be in the hood
And I'm feeling bad, why do a drive by?
Future.. I'm a drug addict
..I'm a screen fanatic
Money at… I had it in the..
Flyest nigger on the Earth, ask…
Ask her am I cool…
Money doing… I'm talking…
…all summer, aggravated…
Want a… nigger, come down with twenty…
Feel like I'm on a…
All this money in this room
Friday night lights…
I'm a rock star, ain't no game, baby
School's everywhere…
..for the money, kiss em anywhere
I went to space… all fucking care
I should have… the way I move a…
…I know the tear!
Chorus:
Sometimes I, I feel good
Sometimes I, I feel bad
I'll be in the hood, why do a…?
Sometimes I, I feel good
I'll be in the hood, why do a…?
Sometimes I, I'll be in the hood
(GUCCI MANE VERSE#1)
Banana boat full of blow,
banana clip to cut ya throat,
banana dro come take a smoke,
banana diamonds yellow stone,
heavy snow that berry blow,
that cherry coke got stupid dough,
plenty mo you think I booked a
hundred shows, i'm selling dope.
I'm into wishin rolling kushin
sippin lean and burnin piff, you
gotta fifth I gotta pint you
took a shot I took a sip. I plead
the 5th ain't saying shit go get
my lawyer get him quick spent 80
grand to beat a case I whipped it
like my purple whip. I call a
hit like sosa did them killas
blitz ya house ya monkey, I got
so much jewelry on me still you
can't take nothing from me. hook
it up I cook it up and get some
head while rolling blunts. water
paint, water stain i'm lookin
down she lookin up. beamer truck
I rim it up spent 80 thou (400
stones), she suck a dick while
rollin blunt she keep the boss
man bustin nuts. I get it off she
get it up me and her both can't
get enough me in the go i'm in
the go so tryna beat that pussy up.
(CHORUS)
WELCOME TO MY PRIVATE PARTY MORE HOES THAN A
BACHELOR PARTY
SMOKIN, DRANKIN, FREAKIN, SHIT CAN TURN INTO A
SLUMBER PARTY
YOU CAN'T MEET MY MAMA AH UH BUT HERE GO MY
NUMBER SHAWTY
WHEN YOU FEELIN FREAKY MAMA WE CAN HAVE A
SLUMBER PARTY
(A SLUMBER PARTY MAMA HAVE A SLUMBER PARTY)
(YOU CAN'T MEET MY MAMA AH UH BUT HERE GO MY
NUMBER SHAWTY)
(WHEN YOU FEELIN FREAKY MAMA WE CAN HAVE A
SLUMBER PARTY)
(WE CAN HAVE A SLUMBER PARTY x2)
(GUCCI MANE VERSE#2)
Her negligees are burberry
her lingerie game very straight
her oral sex is very wet, my sex so great she
gainin weight
I cook a cake she cook a steak, we three estates
you section 8
stay out her face she hardly date she f**kin
gucci shawty DAMN
everdays a ballin day just yesterday we bought a
lake tomorrow
bought us 2 camaros 08 and a 68. we
trappin fast with
stupid cash so rap on with yo stupid ass it's
GUCCI MANE ol' stupid ass I keep on making
stupid cash
(CHORUS)
WELCOME TO MY PRIVATE PARTY MORE HOES THAN A
BACHELOR PARTY
SMOKIN, DRANKIN, FREAKIN, SHIT CAN TURN INTO A
SLUMBER PARTY
YOU CAN'T MEET MY MAMA AH UH BUT HERE GO MY
NUMBER SHAWTY
WHEN YOU FEELIN FREAKY MAMA WE CAN HAVE A
SLUMBER PARTY
(A SLUMBER PARTY MAMA HAVE A SLUMBER PARTY)
(YOU CAN'T MEET MY MAMA AH UH BUT HERE GO MY
NUMBER SHAWTY)
(WHEN YOU FEELIN FREAKY MAMA WE CAN HAVE A
SLUMBER PARTY)
(WE CAN HAVE A SLUMBER PARTY x2)
(NICKI MINAJ VERSE)
Got that super soaker pussy pop like cola coka plus it's tighter than a choka
got em smilin like the joka got that na-na-na-na-na-na-na lil mermaid on my linen when yo momma sleepin you can call me and get all up in it
bank roll gimmie all them pretty furs cause my pussy game cold when he hit it
he say bur he say bu- bu- bu bu- bur imma imma marry her and he polite wit dat purr like he strummin his guitar that's me i'm minaj i'm ni ni nicki minaj and if you want a
minaj keep a couple pretty broads look head game busy busy make a nigga dizzy dizzy
Shout out to my set, shout to my set
Shout my connect, shout my connect
Shout to my check, shout to my check
Shout out my wrist and neck, shout my wrist and neck
I'm a man of respect, man of respect
I'ma nigga with a check, nigga with a check
I'ma man of respect, man of respect
I'ma nigga with a check, nigga with a check
Shout out to your main bitch, shout out to her neck
It's cold outside, I ain't got time to play so please don't get wet
It's just me and my young boy at your front door with that tech
Ain't shit for free, that's it for me, I demand a check
Shout out to my weed man, I call him the geek squad
I smoke too much, I just lost my thoughts, I'm feelin' like a retard
Got two best freaks plus me ridin' in that two seater
They face to face, I'm by myself but they huggin' like a wife beater
Shout out to my OG, for him I'm puttin' in work
Shout to them real killas that's puttin' in that twerk
Then came the real nigga, shout out to my set
Shout out to my juror for my wrist and neck, yes
Shout out to my set, shout to my set
Shout my connect, shout my connect
Shout to my check, shout to my check
Shout out my wrist and neck, shout my wrist and neck
I'm a man of respect, man of respect
I'ma nigga with a check, nigga with a check
I'ma man of respect, man of respect
I'ma nigga with a check, nigga with a check
I shout to my accountant, my attorneys and my manager
And shout out to the 26's that sittin' up under my challenger
I'ma professional, you're an amateur, you're artist, I'm an animal
I eat rubbers, I'm Hannibal, not cannibal
I'm a carnivore, I'm a dinosaur, you're a herbivore
I use verbs up words you ain't heard before
Faith trapper, never sold birds before
Probably never even use dirty words before
But not me, can't stop me, ain't no hood nigga gonna top me
I'm focus, just watch me, I send a shout out to my posy
I send a shout out to my A-R, my tek-9 and my A-K
I don't play, not that day, not that way
I'm Gucci, salute me or shoot me
Make your next move your best move
Every move 'round me is a chest move
Real goon's don't aim for the chest, fool, it's Gucci
Shout out to my set, shout to my set
Shout my connect, shout my connect
Shout to my check, shout to my check
Shout out my wrist and neck, shout my wrist and neck
I'm a man of respect, man of respect
I'ma nigga with a check, nigga with a check
I'ma man of respect, man of respect
Hook:
Tell the dj give a f*ck bout what the judge say
I never mind the p**sy nigga in the first place
I staff a hundred can't wait just for the court case
And out a tattoo on my face so now I'm scarface
Scarface, I put a hundred on you head if you
Scarface, I wanna... I don't care what it cost me
Scarface, I put a hundred on your head if you cross me,
Scarface, I wanna... I don't care what it cost me
Black cash real dough jumping out on me
I'm on cause keep on rind keep on down the street
The p**sy stupid hey jacky he wants some for free
No damn we would... no money he would... for me
I'd be the ass baby mama couples on me
I got this crab ass nigga tryin smoke for free
Little j jazz told me that he shout his week
But how the f*ck he gonna be shout when I said worse so g
Oh p**sy ass nigga you still work for me
The toddy model busta so she work for me
I know some cold bloody killers who got love for me
I kill the real deal goes in the clubs with me
It's gucci
[Hook:]
Niggas waiting on me like the main male coming
First third and fifty everybody running
All go here asking me the fronting
Come soul on me one time and I call with the... a
All hoes don't bring niggas know I'm ignorant
Understand with the zero and putting that...
The cars run up and down the... doing date time
Light time the same thing niggas for the pay...
Don't come with my mother f*ckin dope you got some loan
I burn the hoods down, I shoot up their dopeless
Niggas call me scarface 'cause I gave em reason to
All you get is one sign... fool
Intro....
Chorus
Tell Me What You Wanna Do?
What You wanna Do?
I Got Killas On The Rooftop All On The Rooftop
Who You Wanna Shoot But I Dont Wanna Go Back
You Dont Wanna Do That Why You Gotta Prove That?
What You Gotta Prove These Niggas Better Move Back
Shoes Come In Two Stacks Ima Take A Few Back
What You wanna Do? Im Choking On That Fruit Pack
Why Would You Woo That?
Crazy Color Coupe What You Wanna Do?
Verse
Sippin On The Loot (Eghh)
Im Walkin From The Car Line Straight To The Boost
So My Swagger Through The Roof
I Got Money Too This What Money Do
My Shoes Came From The Zoo
My Cane Came From Paroon
My Car Paint Pyroon
Piss Body Say Sawoo
My Earings Came In Blue
We Walk In Different Hues
See Me On The News
My Lawyer Is A Shoe
In Case You wanna Sue
I Got Alot Of Scoons
Your Beef Aint Nothing New
I pull Up In A Coupe
Same Color As a Suit
And I Aint Got On A Suit
I Pull Up Blossom Blue
My Rim Right By The Pool
I Said Look At The View
Tell Me What You Wanna Do
Chorus
Tell Me What You Wanna Do?
What You wanna Do?
I Got Killas On The Rooftop All On The Rooftop
Who You Wanna Shoot But I Dont Wanna Go Back
You Dont Wanna Do That Why You Gotta Prove That?
What You Gotta Prove These Niggas Better Move Back
Shoes Come In Two Stacks Ima Take A Few Back
What You wanna Do? Im Choking On That Fruit Pack
Why Would You Woo That?
Crazy Color Coupe What You Wanna Do?
Verse
Them Bitch Detergent Riding Dirty Is You Nervous
Conduct Yourself One Class On Me Tasha Dont Disturb Me
Describe Your Body You're Like A Circus You're Unreliable
I Want The Cash The Car All The Girls Im Entitled To
My White Grand Like Them rich White Girls Back Then
Ass Banquets Like Paying Texas On A Back Hand
Gucci Mane Air Train How I Fly The Hoes In
Would Be My Good Friend Till I Put My Golds In
Now Ive Crossed The Globe Boy I Stick My Nose In
Ten Thousand Diamond Dollar Loafers I Put My Toes In
Fresh Boy The Post Man The Books Are Closed
They Might Not Re-Open Cause You Niggas Is Hoes
Chorus
Tell Me What You Wanna Do?
What You wanna Do?
I Got Killas On The Rooftop All On The Rooftop
Who You Wanna Shoot But I Dont Wanna Go Back
You Dont Wanna Do That Why You Gotta Prove That?
What You Gotta Prove These Niggas Better Move Back
Shoes Come In Two Stacks Ima Take A Few Back
What You wanna Do? Im Choking On That Fruit Pack
Why Would You Woo That?
Crazy Color Coupe What You Wanna Do?
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit,
Fuck that nigga look at dis nigga wrist (well damn)
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit,
Bitch wont you come a suck a rich nigga dick
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit,
How much money can just one nigga get
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit,
Fuck that nigga look at dis nigga wrist
See im not bragin,
But i got mo money get mo money den yo daddy, sadly
pull up in dat ashton,
its not michael jackson
imagine, its the main attraction
and dat nigga handsome
use to have a magnum
100lbs of mid, i tried to gram em
way before a nigga dropped an album
i was pushin pampers, stamp em, got em by the handle
an my name ringin in east atlanta
took em 2 savanna
an to alabama
an every country town close to atlanta
im too hot to handle
way i scramble they thank im randal
cookin every plate like berry sanders
cookin witta hanger
heat it wit a ligher, stove, or candle
whatever must be done to get them grams up
ima run dem grams up
ima cook dem yams up
zone 6 east atlanta stand up
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit,
Fuck that nigga look at dis nigga wrist (well damn)
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit,
Bitch wont you come a suck a rich nigga dick
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit,
How much money can just one nigga get
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit,
Fuck that nigga look at dis nigga wrist
swaggin, girl i got mo money den yo has been,
husband, boyfriend or yo baby daddy
28 but still i can be yo suga daddy
yo nigga use to have it
but now he doesnt have it
pedicures n manicures
was once your daily habits
now he doesnt got it
so you callin off the marriage
made dat man dallas
so you thought he was a mavrick
said your gonna break up with him
as soon as he get his taxes (damn)
babygirl he got you lookin nasty
use to be attractive
but right now youre unattractive
aye somebody said that dat gurl had an ass den
somebodi tell me where all of her ass went
an her nigga in tha county
sittin in tha county and his bond $400
an that aint no fuckin money
he still sitting in tha county
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit,
Fuck that nigga look at dis nigga wrist (well damn)
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit,
Bitch wont you come a suck a rich nigga dick
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit,
How much money can just one nigga get
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit,
Fuck that nigga look at dis nigga wrist
he awful
but still i got mo money den her brutha
dnt believe me, ask his baby motha
i kno that he love her
you kno that i fucked her
you kno that she sucked me
an i fucked her wit a rubber
fucked her undercova
naw i fucked that bitch on top of covers
den i left a 100 on da dresser
100 onda dresser
yea i left a 100 on da dresser
just to show that girl i was successful
and tha lord done blessed her
i am not regretful
nicknamed her punchanella blue
an what i tell ya
now her brutha jealous
tell brotha sell a million records
cuz its chess to him to me itz checkers (gucci)
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit,
Fuck that nigga look at dis nigga wrist (well damn)
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit,
Bitch wont you come a suck a rich nigga dick
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit,
How much money can just one nigga get
Rich nigga shit bitch rich nigga shit,
Intro/Pre Chorus (Ray J)
Do You Remember When (Remember When....)
Do You
Do You Remember When (Remember When....)
Chorus (Ray J)
Do You Remember When
I Met You Girl Everything Was All right
Do You Remember when
We Got A Room We Was Fucking All Night
Do You Remember The Time Girl
Like I Remember The Time Girl
Verse 1 (Gucci Mane)
Girl You My Type You Just Right
That Blouse Fit On You Just Right
Them Jeans Shes Got On Skin Tight
Shes Sexy Cool But Still Shy
I'm Colder Than A Klondike
Bipolar I Got Dumb Ice
We Know Each Other We Go Together
Like Hamburgers And French Fries
Everything's All Right
Well Never Have A fist Fight
But Last Night We Had A Sex Fight
I Told I Had A Blessed Night
I'm Leaning I'm Meaning
i Fall Asleep And I'm Dreaming
Did The Club Bring My Teeth In?
Last Night I Bring My Queen In
I Go Get It You Push It
If I Did It Right Then The Kid Did It???
You Hood Critters And You Hood Niggers
Please Stay Out My Business
From South France To South Philly
AtL To North Memphis
From My City To Your City
You Think You Got More Swag But Not Really
Chorus (Ray J)
Do You Remember When
I Met You Girl Everything Was All right
Do You Remember when
We Got A Room We Was Fucking all Night
Do You Remember The Time Girl
Like I Remember The Time Girl
Verse 2 (Gucci Mane)
Yo Yo Yo
I'm'a Put It Down So Gucci Mane Go And Cuff So
Aronics Gonna Hurt But When Im Gone Its Gonna Make You want More
Scented Aura Candel's I Pull Up In My Lambro
The Bestest You Never Had Are The Bestest The Man Grow?
You Had It But You Left So Thats Just The Way The Game Go
You Cant Get On My Level So Get Off My Land Hoe
Met A Girl So Real No Need To Win A Game On
Reminicising Gucci Everytime They Play The Same Song
Im On Like A long John Short Skirt With No Thong On
Sexy Naked Sunbathing Outside My House With Frames On
I took her from some Buster And That Boy Aint Gonna Shit Bout it
Its Alright We Can Tell That Sucka To Forget About it
Chorus (Ray J)
Do You Remember When
I Met You Girl Everything Was Alllllllright
Do You Remember when
We Got A Room We Was Fucking Allllllll Night
Do You Remember The Time Girl
Like I Remember The Time Girl
Bridge (Ray J)
Girls To My Right Ladies To My Left
Weathers So Hot Snows On My Chest
When I See This Fly Girl Tried To Get Her Number
Then She Tells Me I Already Smashed Last Summer
Now High Club G5 Planes
Remember Back Rubs And Pink Champagne
Now High Club G5 Planes
Remember Back Rubs And Pink Champagne
Chrous (Ray J)
Do You Remember When
I Met You Girl Everything Was Alllllllright
Do You Remember when
We Got A Room We Was Fucking Allllllll Night
Do You Remember The Time Girl
Like I Remember The Time Girl
Do You Remember When (Remember When....)
Do You
Swag sick no antidote, earrings same size as a canteloupe, in the club wit my homeboy antelope, god damn lil shawty got a camel toe, and im hands on like a iphone, or a laptop or a ipad, so i make money like a ball player, so my pockets look like thigh pads, im the man that the fifth put the trunk in the rear, five milly a year that's gucci!, smoke a blunt, pop a pill, snort a line who cares, get the popcorn out it's a movie, sir mix a lot, sir bricks a lot, got big ol' rocks in my time clock, push the button and my top drop, and i aint even have to go to no chop shop.
Chorus:
You niggas think the same i think the opposite,
Put my trunk in the front that's the opposite,
All red guts but the paint is chocolate
Steering wheel other side that's the opposite,
Gucci mane southside thinkin opposite,
Love stacking cabbage but i'm smoking broccoli,
You gon' pay or eat the box i'm the opposite,
I'ma break her cut her off that's the opposite
Money dont make me i make money, these niggas funny i'm too real, smoke big stank got big bank, im hard to stop and im hard to kill, make a hundred million god willing, leave a hundred million to my lil children, got no ceilings and no feelings im the truth nigga that's what it is, got 2 million on my ice bill, rollin' cuz i'm on two pills, throwin money like a windmill, i'm so cold lower than the windchill, in a maserati on camblen road me and mojo and i'm blowin dro, is ya filthy rich i might be, is ya best at it i think so,
Chorus:
You niggas think the same i think the opposite,
Put my trunk in the front that's the opposite,
All red guts but the paint is chocolate
Steering wheel other side that's the opposite,
Gucci mane southside thinkin opposite,
Love stacking cabbage but i'm smoking broccoli,
You gon' pay or eat the box i'm the opposite,
I'ma break her cut her off that's the opposite
I was locked up no sunshine now im out and im ballin' too hard, got two straps no b-guards, my jewelry game is retard, like a six shot im fully loaded, at magic city im getting loaded, smoked so many blunts with your girlfriend i thought that her head exploded, it's goo-wap in that new drop, got 4 o's in my soda pop, so wasted im so faded i thought that i had dreadlocks, make money at a fast pace, dont come out here cuz it aint safe, roll orange and i drink grape, i cant feel my damn face,
Chorus:
You niggas think the same i think the opposite,
Put my trunk in the front that's the opposite,
All red guts but the paint is chocolate
Steering wheel other side that's the opposite,
Gucci mane southside thinkin opposite,
Love stacking cabbage but i'm smoking broccoli,
You gon' pay or eat the box i'm the opposite,
[Intro:]
"Drumma Boy" [echoes]
Ay yeah boyyyy, ay yeah [x2]
(It's Gucci! Unghh)
[Gucci Mane:]
Hey girl I'm tearin it up and they knowin that
I had sex so much that I ain't goin back
I blow stack after stack after stack after stack
At the rack everyday and they knowin that
Well I'm blowin that and I'm doin this
And my red flag got the haters pissed
Don't reckless, this not a diss
This not a threat, this real shit
And don't play me, cause ain't no stoppin me
Ain't no toppin me, and ain't no robbin me
Cut the robbers outs, I brought the goons out
We reckless, we O.G.
On Acuras and they textin us
But who gives a fuck and who gives a damn?
I'm blood in and blood out on Flat Shoals with big sand
And Waka Flocka, thanks Flocka Waka
Two times, cause we two crimes
Two bloods and two rides with fo' nines and gang signs
So what's up? The pricety, I'm icey and Icey
I'm the king of diamonds and the princess shinin
And all mine behind me
[Chorus: x8]
Let's get reckless, let's get reckless
[Cap:]
Oh yeah! Cap, I'm in beast mode
Hell yeah I'm on reckless
If you don't like it pussy nigga come check this
Respect this or meet your death wish
There's 17 bird on my necklace
I fuck with dem and they fuck with me
Don't fuck with us, get the fuck from 'round
Cause I like to pop and we sucker free
Reckless, reckless, e'rybody goin HAM
Don't test this, cause if you do
That Smith & Wesson go blam, damn
Look what the fuck done happened
Just cause you heard that a nigga start rappin
That I'm worryin about the [?] pulled out
No toppin, no clappin, clear the whole scene I'm smashin
Bye, gone - boy you better catch up nigga
Get hit from your neck up nigga
Nobody wan' fess up, get your block up
Leave the whole scene full of ketchup nigga
They are wildin, on wildin, on ballin, they violent
I got the little man sydrome, get me in the end zone
Signin autographs who's stylin?
[Chorus]
[Chill Will:]
Huh? Huh? Huh?
Vacation in Miami, they say I'm swag surfin
Your girl with ya she ain't lookin but her ass flirtin
See I'm a classy nigga, a thousand dollar curtains
And I just made yo' nigga mad cause his pocket hurtin
And I don't mean I'm jackin off when I say I'm chokin chickens
I mean, when we rap on mo' we call that chokin chickens
I got a talkin code, for all he knows it folds
Too buck to be on probation, too rich to be on parole
My dawgs love me on I'm on the mic talkin reckless
Stuntin, ballin, million dollar flexin
My dawgs love me on I'm on the mic talkin reckless
Stuntin, ballin, millionaire flexin
[Chorus]
Recently I approach, the microphone, cause I aint no joke
Recently I approach, the microphone, because I aint no joke
Recently, recently, recently, recently.
[Gucci Mane]
She want to sex me of course
Cause I pull up in a Porsche
I make love to the money
But she get moist off my voice
Got a shit load of hundreds
Got a bag full of loud
Got a hand full of 20's
I threw that shit in the crowd
I'm playing 50 and Gucci
Don't play with 50 or Gucci
Cause they got goonies that do you
That hit your ass with the uzi
All my fans protest at my most recent arrest
I smoke nothing but the best
Here a toast of success
And little mama want to creep with me
I know she want to sleep with me
It gotta be the g in me
Cause aint no R&B; in me
Mr. Icecream man call me Mr. TMZ
Like a blindfolded man n-ggas aint seeing me
It's Gucci
[Gucci Mane - Chorus]
I just brought a drop just recently
I killed the parking lot just recently
I just brought a whip just recently
I made another flip just recently
I just bust a check just recently
I bust a bad bitch just recently
Do anybody know somebody who know somebody?
Who know somebody who know somebody who got the mollys
Karate Kid but I don't even know karate
Kush got my eyes low like Mr. Miyagi
East Atlanta Santa, yeah my stomach fat and jolly
Fucked up 50 grand in Vegas with my nigga (?)
Got the battle of the bands going in my Robin's
And if you think of robbin Gucci, you gon have some problems..
Servin pizza pies, all my pies got extra toppings
And I be shittin on all these niggas just like pigeon droppings
30 grand in all hundreds, I don't do the wallet
And I'm about to fly to New York cause I'm going shoppin
[Bridge]
I take a brick, break off a brick and cook a deuce
Way I'm beating up all these babies call it child abuse
Way I'm beating that white girl, that's domestic violence
And my money talk for me cause I be being quiet
[Hook] x2
Quiet, quiet, cause I be being quiet
I let my money talk for me because I'm being quiet
[Verse 2]
Break a 4-way off a brick and then I'm bout to fry it
My money gettin obese, your shit is on a diet
I sip lean all day every day until the kid is tired
I make em search for that ? cause this pussy's wired
If you think you can defeat me, fuck it nigga, try it
I got squares all in my trunk I think he wanna buy it
Got a G-4 but I do not have no one to fly it
I'm so fly that I might stop rappin and be a pilot
Gucci Mane the shit and you can't deny it
I got the game in a knot and you can't untie it
I let my money do the talking, I be being quiet..
holiday season
holiday season
plain jane plain jane
plain jane plain jane
i know my body took a lot of ink
lungs smoke a lot of stink
bladder piss a lot of pink
cause they lean i like to drink
my face got a lot f tats
my girl got a lot of gold
my mouth talk a lot of shit
my dick fuck a lot of hoes
my stomach be filled with shrimp
legs limping like a pimp
cause they's on my fucking frame
waves all in my trim
my mind be on the prize
hands on with the 9
my trap house it keep a line
cause i am selling dunken highs
gucci mane a millionaire
my house i'll be seldom there
i always be on the road
bank account got several o's
my bitches be true religion
in my kitchen cookin chicken
smoking switchers busting phillies
bought two rarris spent a milli
this watch right here cost ninety thousand plain jane
but ima put some rocks off innit anyway
these haters they gone hate on you like anyway
so im gone put some rims on my shit anyway
anyway anyway anyway anyway anyway
i thought that i can find another any day
any day anyway anyway anyway
it's not that hot outside but i am gonna drop it anyway
maybach's in way back
said way back yes it's out back
i mean out back my .. bitch
she's got a fat ass and some big tits
i fuck with her cause her ..
with hew blow cause her ass in my louis v shades
plus it match the eight of spades
oh newborns talking automats
got two one plain chain one ice …
nigger try it meat knock some lights out
got goon in .. run a check up my man zone
that is a1 lbg free bossy free pinchy
you don't want to stand in the way …
your house the size of my condo i just ra
shit for the fun hoe last over time ..
young dimes is ld school to where street songs
where the money at i want some songs
you main bitch and your little sis
you know what time it is nigger it's three some
this watch right here cost ninety thousand plain jane
but ima put some rocks off innit anyway
these haters they gone hate on you like anyway
so im gone put some rims on my shit anyway
anyway anyway anyway anyway anyway
i thought that i can find another any day
any day anyway anyway anyway
it's not that hot outside but i am gonna drop it anyway
i drop the top like fuck it im rollin with a cutless
i pull up in a what the fuck i dont know was it
i know they cost my budget i know the bitches love it
i got hatters disgusted im smoking on that mustard (strong)
im east atlanta and i say it loud i got a black ferarri
cause i am black and proud got a delta its like salt and pepper
when i put um together they stand out
i am a biker hitchhiker that's what you are with your dumb mouth
got a spy girl with some rims on and the back tyres they poke out
got a lighter let me borrow that so i can smoke me on this ganja
versace shades Stevie wonder
can't see these niggers they are under
your labels a sand castle its about to crumble
like Barry sanders don't thumble
its gucci mane knocking numbers
this watch right here cost ninety thousand plain jane
but ima put some rocks off innit anyway
these haters they gone hate on you like anyway
so im gone put some rims on my shit anyway
anyway anyway anyway anyway anyway
i thought that i can find another any day
any day anyway anyway anyway
it's not that hot outside but i am gonna drop it anyway
show some .. dj fate my nigga
know what i wanna do
(Verse 1)
Like tommy lee and pamela
im fuckin on a camera, more stamina then animals gucci is no amatuer, child who the damager can damage you or handle ya, two girls on my bike one on the back one on the handle bars, farari f-130 so i call that bitch tarantula, got canada on calendar so shoutout to my manager, i walked up in south africa i showed them my four acura, i flip it just like spatula,
(Verse2)
polo like a college boy, no im not a college boy,
i am a so icey boy im tatted like a biker boy,
we are the so icey gang tatted like a biker gang,
dreaded up, redded up, wetted up, embedded up
bet you dont wanna bet
pull up in my chevy vett
naw you aint ready yet
wetter then your girl get
dolce bana dolce shades dont you wanna see the boy, see the boy, see the boy, come and take a polaroid, polaroid, camera flash, camera flash i see yo ass, lookin wit your lookin ass, so come and take a camera flash
jewelry game amazing, car game crazy, gucci man laflare,
(chorus)
when i'm wif wit the broad (its a photoshoot)
when i hit the mall (its a photoshoot)
when im in the club (its a photoshoot)
gon get ya camera phone on its a photoshoot
its a photoshoot girl
its a photoshoot girl
its a photoshoot girl
its a photoshoot
when im wit ya girl everytime its a photoshoot
gon get ya camera phone on its a photoshoot.
(verse3)
photo genic chain man photo graffic memory
i can fuck ya thang, but i dont fuck hoes in industry
gucci mane laflare so icey you'll remember me remember me from tv turnin on your tv
hiphop police say they lookin after me how they lookin after me you know i had a murder beat yea i had a murder beat for just tryna get something to eat
me and my lil main squeeze give a nigga brain please
chains on frigader watches on a frezzer freeze freezer freeze a freezer freeze im freezy like a polar peak
red diamond shawty in the paparatzi chasin me how dey gon catch me im ridin in my lamborghini
(chorus)
(verse4)
Me and boosie smokin fruity it look like a photoshoot
shoutout to my nigga webbie my hoes independent to
me and shawty lo and a dude is smokin purple dro
me and gotti in a bentley you know we gettin it in
d-block and gorilla zoe in a studio by clud enzo, in zone 6 morning avenue memorial drive you know fosho
shoutout to that trina type i kill dem girls i kill da mic kill da mic i kill da mike so shoutout to slick killa mike, me and plies jiggy eyes back to back in hummers so its ten times double ride 30 inches on you guys, UGK my favorite group for years been rollin wit dem guys, 8-Ball told dem lay it down and i did it bout 30 times
Chyeea (Woaahh)
Wake up ballin mann, goto sleep stuntin man (Wooah)
Whole team on this one man (Wooahh) ghetto superstars,
Gucci, hey (Yeah) One hell of a life (one hell of a life) one hell of a life one hell of a life (I feel ya gucc)
I'm livin one hell of a life crazy colored karats baby cover your eyes Foreign headlights and I'm smoking alot, One of those nights in my hell of life, i brought out all the Ice so I shine like a star You see me from afar girl you know who im are A ghetto superstar in a hell of a car (Gucci Nigga)
A ghetto superstar its a hell of a life
Rosemary not beer Toast baby say cheers major ice make you go burr Cake so big its like yeah Swag so stupid im a real tybear yeah A bunch of street niggas get off no labor See me on the flat screen now I'm on cable Able and its Human nature the haters playa get paper Money like skyscrapers Its gucci
I'm livin one hell of a life crazy colored karats baby cover your eyes, Foreign headlights and I'm smoking alot, One of those nights in my hell of life, i brought out all the Ice so I shine like a star You see me from afar girl you know who im are A ghetto superstar in a hell of a car, A ghetto superstar its a hell of a life
We be sleepin in Michigan Woke up in Miami (Where?) South Beach Sleepin with a bitch in my Pajamas, Pour the most expensive liquor from the most expensive vase, smoke the most expensive dro and rock the most expensive clothes, Cars that we ride ain't out this year I got diamonds on my pinky on my wrist and on my ear Baby I'm a chandelier standing on the bar Like an ice cold beer We out of here its been a hell of a night
I'm livin one hell of a life crazy colored karats baby cover your eyes, Foreign headlights and I'm smoking alot, One of those nights in my hell of life, i brought out all the Ice so I shine like a star You see me from afar girl you know who im are A ghetto superstar in a hell of a car, A ghetto superstar its a hell of a life
(Young Juice) Micheal Jackson diamonds vvs colour Pull up to the club in a 08 Mustard Bust it get the brick dog Use a little muscle Young Juiceman God damn im a hustler Ghetto superstar and my money super doubled my shoes walkin in the rap game troubled six so crocked So the juice bumpin Young Juiceman Smokin Pounds of that Funky
I'm livin one hell of a life crazy colored karats baby cover your eyes, Foreign headlights and I'm smoking alot, One of those nights in my hell of life, i brought out all the Ice so I shine like a star You see me from afar girl you know who im are A ghetto superstar in a hell of a car, A ghetto superstar its a hell of a life
Good cush burner nigga in the kitchen good cookin
and I know I might be ugly but my car is good lookin
a star so I shine like the sun in mississippi
a show in mississippi so I love to sit with fifty, bands,
ya gamblin ass I'm from birmingham shot ya boy down fifty grand and I shook lil buddy hand
until the feds get me nigga spend ya bread with me
you prety boy niggas know the kid get filthy, fizzy
haters know the bihh stay distant get ya ass whooped bus came you just missed it
so icey boys four niggas eight bitches
two girls for every nigga that's how we kick it.
[Chorus]
*is you iced out (check), is you thugged out (check)
gat dem shootas on deck, gat dem goons on deck,
so icy entertainment big jewels on deck
baby look at our neck we rock vvs
is you iced out (check), is you thugged out (check)
gat dem shootas on deck, gat dem goons on deck,
big jewels on deck
baby we on deck
so icey vvs we rock vvs*
Supercalifragilisticespianadocious
that's some super fruity cali cush he super smokin
dolce, dolce and the gabana frames
I'm gucci half the time think that it's my clothing line
do it like la kitchen show me yours I'll show you mine
I'm high up out my mind don't think I'm lyin cause I ain't lyin
if smokin is a crime then that's a cryin shame
mary jane mary jane I love the mary jane
it's underrated underappreciated highly decorated damn I been hella patient but I'm losing all my patience
many wanna duplicate, generate, penatrate innovative bachelor, gucci mane the bachelor.
[Chorus]
It's a pity how these inner city bitches fuck these niggas just for riches flashing like they rich but shop at jc pennys
a gimme u say gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme
I'm a go and get it type of nigga I ain't with the beggin
so icey boys baby got it on my necklace on my neck and on my wrist
on my face because I'm flexin
I'm a chef I can make a hit
I can make a brick
used to steal rob and take a brick I ain't fake a bit
if a bitch talk bout gucci mane that she on gucci dick
I'm a soldier and a CEO so icy we da shit
if a bitch talk bout so icey she on our dick
I'm a soldier and a CEO so icey we the shit.
[Chorus]
hook:
yep okay don't play with me
bad bitches they stay with me
wanna pop bottles all night with me
all day with me okay with me
don't don't play with me
bad bitches they stay with me
wanna pop bottles all night with me
all day with me okay with me
yeah so ... yeah so .. me
it's okay with me, yeah it' okay with me
don't play with me
bad bitches they stay with me
wanna pop bottles all night with me
all day with me okay with me
white boys dope boys ball players peons pull up in your opinions
back 2 back like its a re-run
my pull-up game is disgusting ..you pussy niggas disgust me
smokin on a lot of this musty .. like hammer cant touch me
i got bills a lot i got bricks .. to take a bill me
i got time to .. say by ..my own need in a ..
like a nigga in casket fresh to death ..my own .. that bill shit
i like bad food i need .. i gotta told y'all
i got ....go faster
gucci mane i aint' shine the champagne in my campaign
fly there too probably .. is this 2chainz and gucci mane ..[hook:]
yeah okay with me, yeah it's okay with me
shawty got them crab legs i got the ..bay with me
then i go the key with me, i wish they would try bitch
some niggas selling wood ticket and i won't even bottle chicks
i go hard competin my bank roll conceited ..
take a home completely then i squit her at the ..
doing with no compassion do it without her asking
yeah i'm from atlanta but my jury from alaska
i'm gonna be what i'm gonna be ..your arms upon me
concrete upon that ..the mirror how hard attack
boom bottom ..a nigga round real harder
playin back my .. livin like it's no tomorrow
Ima Thug. Even though i wna change my life then get it right...city judge, im always gna b a thug. Like hold on, many of society that wna c me underground,. but i just bought a plane()()sky is the limit(sky) my judge just took off the round now, ain't nobody gna stop my destiny(destiny)()()(). Ladies like, Pop a bottle now("IT'S GUCCI") cuz their man just came home now, doing time in the penitentiary.(())(gucci"yeeaah") And if come from the ghetto and you feel like a champion, lme c u put ur hands up(gucci-"put ur hands up").................
Red falcons hat, all red hoodie
Santa clause of the city, bag full of goodies
50 pints of purple drank, came with the seal
I wish these faggot ass cops will let a nigga live
Im trynna come down the chimney with a hundred mill
So many hundred dollar bills that'll give you chills
A bad bitch from Brazil got her own appeal
You wake up see her cooking cookies in your crib
I'm the brick squad boss, I'm like Santa Clause
Misses clause on the pole, with her panties off
And I know when you're sleeping know when you awake
No eggnog, busting bottles of that ace of spades
Black Versace shades so it's hard to steer
Where's Rudolph red nose when I really need him
A bunch of elves on the team and I gotta feed em
They carry sawed off pumps so it's hard to feed em
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 the snowman with all this melted snow
Santa clause bringing blocks in from Mexico
I made a hundred thousand dollars and the Texaco
They locked me up and let me out I feel like Plaxico
I'm going in on these suckers call me santa clause
And its a bunch of bad bitches in Santa house
An igloo full of snow and a white stove
I'm in the kitchen cooking 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 froze
A house full of hoes and they cooking blow
hit the mall spend 30 like the sh-t normal
me and my broad nothing but gucci, louis, ferragamo
drop racks, get it back
call the sh-t karma
f-ckin models when i want
all your hoes normal
blowing kush
what your smokin smellin really normal
ask me if i wanna hit it
i don’t really waaaaanna
pulled up, old school, paint willy wooooonka
cuts all white, but the rims abnormal
backseat on my rolls in my silk pajamas
hoppin out in house shoes like the sh-t normal
change my jewelery every day cuz it the summer
if yo bitch want my number
chill, it’s really normal
abnormal, nothing that i do is normal
ice game dumb dumb, now it’s even dumber
you normal
i’m so cold i need a thermal
drumma boy track
drumma, this another comma
it’s my summer
she think her a-s is far from normal
it’s no wonder her boyfriend keep a stupid number
my summer, she think her a-s is far from normal
no wonder her boyfriend get that stupid llama
he pull up in a honda…
that’s normal
i pull up in a zonda
same color lasagna
my goons’ll put you under…
confront us
got guns like super contra…
stay armored
you bought your girl some *ahh ahh*…
don’t want ‘em
my girl got on piranhas
that’s abnormal
my bracelet cost a hunda
that’s abnormal
we’ll rob you where i come from…
that’s a promise
she’s a snake charmer…
anaconda
real man eat her
like jeffrey dahlmer
i can’t stand people mad cuz
their lives are normal
i got long money, bitch
put it on my momma
abnormal, nothing that i do is normal
ice game dumb dumb, now it’s even dumber
you normal
i’m so cold i need a thermal
drumma boy track
drumma, this another comma
it’s my summer
she think her a-s is far from normal
it’s no wonder her boyfriend keep a stupid number
my summer, she think her a-s is far from normal
no wonder her boyfriend get that stupid llama
bad bitches be stuntin me
they all wanna f-ck, they warnin me
so i told her to kiss her homegirl
she said “i don’t do that normally”
sh-t i don’t do sh-t the normal way
gotta f-ck with me the enormous way
back in the day, humongous yay
i don’t do that front sh-t normally
me and flocka rockin iced out ornaments
make a hit then start performin it
got a club funked out like parliament
brick squad we ain’t with all the normal sh-t
she a dime piece, but you a normal bitch
real ???? max girl can’t work the stick
won’t touch the girl, nor hit the girl
she’s just a normal a-s chick in a normal world
it’s gucci baby, you a gucci girl
get a one way ticket to gucci’s world
where night time it even gets warmer baby
don’t f-ck with him, he too normal baby
it’s gucci baby, you a gucci lady
pull my dick out make you say “gucci’s crazy”
night time it even gets warmer baby
Ay yeah boy, ay yeah
Ay yeah boy, ay yeah
Ay Yeah, Ay yeah boy,
Ay Yeah, Ay Yeah boy,
Ay yeah,
[Gucci Mane]
Dirty S-M am I matchin' in my t-shirt and her panties Uh, touchin on her fanny, she pretty just like my granny Uh,Gucci Mane a thug all he do is sell drugs uh, but you see me in the club, thirty minutes she in love uh, Your man is a has been, Gucci past him, He an ant I'm an elephant you should leave him uh, Middle of the day got her wearin lingerie, she so fine, she so sexy, she so pretty in the face uh,Gucci Mane, Gucci Boy, you suckers make your girl uh, damn Imma really make her think Imma bump her uh, punchin like a third grader we gonna get in trouble, Gucci Mane I think I love her so she sits on top of covers uh, went through plenty rubbers uh, man this girl got stamina uh, she taste just like Pamela, but every dude can't handle her uh, solitary carry her uh, but I don't wanna marry her uh, Gucci Mane's a bachelor uh, but baby girl I stretch you out uh,
[Jagged Edge - Chorus]
She's a free agent but I snatched her up,
She can play on my team,
All my bench I trade'em in, she go and get my money,
She's my MVP, She's my favorite,
She my MVP, She my favorite, figures on the trading block, she gonna play her mind to me,
Players almost snatched her up, she gonna start on my team,
She my MVP, She my favorite,
She my MVP, She my favorite
[Gucci Mane]
Come her baby listen uh,I just wanna be wit ya,said she want my furniture, work it like ya manager uh, don't need the kush she fine as uh, toughest girl I never would, ricky baby, picky who I pick because I'm rich as fuck uh, pick you up in Lamborghini's, she pull up in Porsche trucks, if her husband found her bottles he'll probly divorce her uh, sorry darling my rings on my feet I got a gator problem, those rings on my feet make the Gucci Section, Gucci Mane be stupid flexin like he got a new connection, baby girl so stupid sexy she got me with a huge erection, hit all that at the intersection, tell me if you're interested, public sex illegal but I bump you while we get arrested,time out, time out, mine out, time out, your chick at the steak house, my right this a light house, honestly she got a man, I feel that I'm tryin to punish her, but she so fine I know she had one but shit Gucci got you uh.
[Jagged Edge - Chorus]
She's a free agent but I snatched her up,
She can play on my team,
All my bench I trade'em in, she go and get my money,
She's my MVP, She's my favorite,
She my MVP, She my favorite, figures on the trading block, she gonna play her mind to me,
Players almost snatched her up, she gonna start on my team,
She my MVP, She my favorite,
She my MVP, She my favorite
[Gucci Mane]
Gucci world girl come, Gucci's girls well cut, Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Drumma boy god damn, So I say I am, chillin with your girlfriend, you didnt put a ring on it so your not a husband, all nigh lovin, naked back rubbin, bump and grind and touchin topless, Gucci Mane the coach yeah, Imma crank the club up, Gucci got your girl toss salad hold ya wish though.
[Jagged Edge - Chorus]
She's a free agent but I snatched her up,
She can play on my team,
All my bench I trade'em in, she go and get my money,
She's my MVP, She's my favorite,
She my MVP, She my favorite, figures on the trading block, she gonna play her mind to me,
Players almost snatched her up, she gonna start on my team,
She my MVP, She my favorite,
Half a pie for my team leader...
I just... silk,
This that mud drink, my...
Pull the...
Niggers... get their life, just to live my life.
Bitches yelling, walking through the crowd,
With a triple cup, pop, pop, pop...
Berry game clique,... walking through the club,
I swear to god I'm in sky.
Astronaut hot, I'm that kind,
Stacks on stacks, racks on racks.
I keep mud on standby,
Gas on real niggers that you can't even stand by.
Chorus:
I just low sip, pull, pull me up!
Star or...
Is that mud drink, four houses and one leader?
Is that mud drink, half a pie to my team leader?
Pull, pull me up... !
Star or...
Is that mud music, is that mud drink?
Star or...
Stop on... throwing up,
Gucci... blowing up,
We're so fucking up,
All our phones, they'll be...
Jack boy, you're a jackass,...
Got eighty grans on my...
... that's my thing,
... I'm here, yeah that's my thing!
I'm a millionaire, is reality,
You want a million, I've got a fucking dream,
Oh my,... don't watching...
I'm too hot,... I'm too flat,
... nigger I'mma buy my bread,
I don't want no prison girl...
Ain't no... fuck up my...
I'm drinking, I'm thinking,
Our real niggers we're linking,
... got me famous, Gucci!
Chorus:
I just low sip, pull, pull me up!
Star or...
Is that mud drink, four houses and one leader?
Is that mud drink, half a pie to my team leader?
Pull, pull me up... !
Star or...
Is that mud music, is that mud drink?
Star or...
... campaign, over there like an airplane,
Ring your... While me and my niggers...
I'm too... I'm too mud,
Every time I fuck I get too nuts!
... see me with two sluts,
I ain't... commit the same...
... hear a nigger say...
... my subway, Louis zone...
Talking money when I hit you with this...
... two leaders, I got face like two speakers,
It must be doing that, cause these niggers are here... pimping!
All we're doing is slow sipping,
I'll be on that... I got four sips,
About to pour it on his ice-cream.
Chorus:
I just low sip, pull, pull me up!
Star or...
Is that mud drink, four houses and one leader?
Is that mud drink, half a pie to my team leader?
Pull, pull me up... !
Star or...
Is that mud music, is that mud drink?
Chorus
Makin Love To The Money, I Swear The Sex Great
Keep Dem Hoes Off, But Let The Money Stay
Makin Love To The Money Lika Sextape,Im Talkin Kim.K, Im Talkin Ray J
Makin Love To Money On Da Interstate, Cant Keep My Hands Off Her, We On A Dinner Date
Im Makin Love To My Money, Shawty Keep Me Straight
I Cant Live Without Her, I Fuck Her Everyday
Verse 1
Shawty Stayed By My Side, When I started Grindin
She Da Main Reason Why A Niggah Shinin
Strippers Can't See Me, All Dis Money Flyin'
30 Years Old, Talkin' Bout Retirin'
Imma Show Deeze Hoes,Who The King Of Shine Is
Soon As I Walk, In Da King Of Diamonds
She Broke Up Wit Me Once, Almost Had Me Cryin
She Know I Was Cheatin, Cuz She Caught Me Lyin
King Of The Jungle, Imma Lion
White Lion In Da House, We Named It Miley Cyrus
She Neva Talk Back, Baby Very Private
Got Me Talkin Shit, But She Kinda Quiet
(CHORUS)
Makin Love To The Money, I Swear The Sex Great
Keep Dem Hoes Off, But Let The Money Stay
Makin Love To The Money Lika Sextape,Im Talkin Kim.K, Im Talkin Ray J
Makin Love To Money On Da Interstate, Cant Keep My Hands Off Her, We On A Dinner Date
Im Makin Love To My Money, Shawty Keep Me Straight
I Cant Live Without Her, I Fuck Her Everyday
Verse 2
I Gotta Take Her Everywhere, Cuz Deze Niggahs Crazy
Only Leave Her By Herself, On Special Occasions
I Love Makin Love, Cuz She So Amazin
When I Bring Her To The Club, Dem Hoes Be Goin Crazy
Every Niggah In Da Hood, Wanna Fuck My Lady
Cant Wait For Me To Slip, So Dey Can Take My Baby
She Give Me All Da Jabs,Anti Situations
Little Man Got NOGun At Point, Aint No Limitation
She Got Me In Dat Thang, Sittin On Dem Thangs
Distracted Now, All Dem Hoes Dont Look At Me Da Same
Well Fuck It, Dey Aint Gotta Fuck Wit Me At All
I Pick My Baby Up, And Took Her To Da Mall
Chorus
Makin Love To The Money, I Swear The Sex Great
Keep Dem Hoes Off, But Let The Money Stay
Makin Love To The Money Lika Sextape,Im Talkin Kim.K, Im Talkin Ray J
Makin Love To Money On Da Interstate, Cant Keep My Hands Off Her, We On A Dinner Date
Im Makin Love To My Money, Shawty Keep Me Straight
I Cant Live Without Her, I Fuck Her Everyday
Verse 3
Now Baby Aint No Angel, But She A Keeper
Before She Dealt Wit Me, She Dealt Wit Some Real Evil People
She Bought Me Ak's, Call It Della Leeva's
Cocaine Hella Pills,Build Up Stupid Reefa
I Took Her From Her Ex, Yeah Caught Him Cheatin
Da Very Next She Left, We Started Beefin
And She Dont Never Lie To Me, She Keep It Real
Yo Bitch Keep Comin Short, My Bitch Keep Wearin Heels
She Keep On Standin Tall, She Never Stand Me Up
She'll Go to War Wit Anybody, She Dont Give A Fuck
She Help Me Keep It In The Road, Lika Hubb Cap
So I Keep Her On My Mind, Lika Skull Cap(Gucci)
Chorus
Makin Love To The Money, I Swear The Sex Great
Keep Dem Hoes Off, But Let The Money Stay
Makin Love To The Money Lika Sextape,Im Talkin Kim.K, Im Talkin Ray J
Makin Love To Money On Da Interstate, Cant Keep My Hands Off Her, We On A Dinner Date
Im Makin Love To My Money, Shawty Keep Me Straight
If you ever come to East Atlanta
Ask anybody is Gucci gangsta
Still, crank my glock with the touch of my finger
So iced out I cant talk to strangers
The bible say Jesus born in a manger
Lord bury me in East Atlanta
Mr. Perfect I'm more than a rapper
Valcum sealer sour n wrapper
I'm not your average artist
I'm perfect, hundred, I'm flawless
I'm Wilt Chamberlain baby, I'm da baller’s baller
I hit her, quit her, split her probably won't call her
Balla, me and your team are brawlin
Beefin someone’s gonna see a coffin
Beats like this they don’t give me that often
I sip codine, cough syrup i'm coughin
CEO shit, why you broke and shit?
Mr. Perfect, I got boats and shit
VVS watches and roast and shit
So Icey Entertainment we stankin rich (Yeeeeah)
I love my stanky bitch
She love my dirty draws, I give her dirty dick
Lord take my soul if I die don’t wake
Please take my breath if I turn fake
I'm a birthday party bitch, I got cake
Birthday cake baby fix my plate
Mr. Perfect girls feed me grapes (Truly)
One take shawty, this took one take
Monday I did it on my off day
Gucci Mane La Flare I'm so boshae
Touche wrist so you dont say
Gucci swing your dick my way
I don’t really, I don’t pop pills no more
Still got them for the lo lo
Don’t make me smoke dro no mo'
Got new goons, my new goons are more cut throat
And I'm married to that white bitch we just eloped
Cold chain bout two baby, cocaine floats
Droppin to the bottom grams I add mo'
I'm guaranteed to give da jays what they pay fo' (What
they paid fo' !)
Go! Get away from me
I'm So Icey entertainment B.
O. S. S. did I say G.?
U. C. C. I.
M. A. N. E. , La Flare you aint heard bout me...
I'm Mr. Perfect, perfect I am
(Gucci Mane Mr. Perfect I am Wilt CHAMBERLAIN
Chain swangin dog danglin hard dangaling pinky
mr. zone 6
(chorus)
im so good at ballin
im so good at ballin
im so good at'
im so good at'
im so good at making that new hit
money stupid tall and im running through mall
and its every night a different girl im running through em all
im so good at ballin
im so good at ballin
im so good at'
im so good at'
im so good at making that new hit
rendevous then chalk him
im not with that talking
im to busy
im to busy
im to busy making that new hit
(verse 1)
you cant insult me homie or try extort me homie
im holding court dont think that im to good to torch ya homie
its important buddy moving blocks of snort
i got backs of torch on my yard and porch
im in ya plasma figga they catchin asthma killa
im from the 6 but everyday live in alaska nigga
its a suggestion next gucci so extra asprin
crips so east atlanta my chain a lantern
now its a lantern plantin be like damn he handsome
from the barts to phantoms fuckin dimes and land em
trap em down to tandum, they came for ransom
diamond debts advance em will change ya mansion
(chorus)
im so good at ballin
im so good at ballin
im so good at'
im so good at'
im so good at making that new hit
money stupid tall and im running through mall
and its every night a different girl im running through em all
im so good at ballin
im so good at ballin
im so good at'
im so good at'
im so good at making that new hit
rendevous then chalk him
im not with that talking
im to busy
im to busy
im to busy making that new hit
I bought 5 new ferraris and i'm thinkin bout 6
imma multi millionaire call me Mr. Zone 6
call me Gucci Mane La Flare but still im Mr. Zone 6
and im hood everywhere but Im Mr. Zone 6
Im sincerity they cherish me Im Mr. Zone 6
I been all across the world, and I got alot of girls
drinkin liquer till they earl and they call me Zone 6
Diamond chains bout 6 pullin out a mach 6
Bought a car bout 6 before errything switched
Caz I'm Mr. Zone 6 call me Mr. Zone 6
Jose key poppin rose color Rolls Royce
She acting like she don't notice but she see me flossin
(chorus)
im so good at ballin
im so good at ballin
im so good at'
im so good at'
im so good at making that new hit
money stupid tall and im running through mall
and its every night a different girl im running through em all
im so good at ballin
im so good at ballin
im so good at'
im so good at'
im so good at making that new hit
rendevous then chalk him
im not with that talking
im to busy
im to busy
Drummer Boy
It's Gucci, two times, Gucci, Gucci
Please pardon me but I'm passin' gas
To my entourage, no gas masks
I'm in my old school with the Georgia tag
With my Georgia ass and my red flag
I'm G'd up from the feet up
In my black van with my feet up
And the blinds down and the beat up
Short, bad bitch with the seat up
You know me from the old me
On Jone's screen with the scrape D
I was low key, at HD
Now I'm 3D, come face me
I went toe to toe with the best of 'em
I bust shots at the rest of 'em
Don't test me, no tester
I rape you like Chester
I'm a rich ass nigga, you a bitch ass nigga
You a cornball ball, so snitch ass nigger
Work to the game feel some to the fame
Run up on me in a ditch quick, nigga
I'ma tell you twice, 'cause it's Gucci two times
Fuck your clique and fuck your wife
If you got drama, nigga, you can meet me outside
Get your head bust wide for your old man's pride
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
With a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
With a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
With a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
With a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
Platinum in my mouth, bitch, shoot you in your face, shit
Uptown gangsta, bitch, hundred million dollar shit
All this money ain't shit, livin' how we live it, bitch
Redid my grill, nigga, platinum to that gold shit
High price, high life, do this shit every night
Shoot the dice, pay the price, priceless when we roll them dice
Get it how we get it, bitch, flip that nigga been flippin' them bricks
Five hundred thangs, me and Gucci gonna split that shit
Fifty in banana clips, twist someone we split your shit
Brand new Ferraris, Bugattis when we shinin', bitch
Love rich gang nigga, we got them rangs, nigga
Flippin' them thangs, nigga, ready to bang, nigga
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
With a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
With a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
With a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
With a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
I wear red shoes in my black car
I'm talkin' slick like a rap star
I'm walkin' slick like a trap star
Rich young G with gold teeth
A triple black cat just crossed my path
But it's a four door Jaguar
They put me in this game
I put you lames back at the snack bar
I'm black as hell but I'm rich as well
Got three dime pieces at the hotel
I'm goin' hard, they blowin' hard
I'm strapped up, no body guards
I pull your card, told you disregard
I'm goin' dumb but I'm thinkin' smart
But if you try my squad, I'll hide the body parts
Then send a shout out to boulevard
Then send a shout out to bank head
Got to give a salute to Calmiton
And I pull up in that yellow thing
Fat pocket like I just been gambling
With a honey cake for my grill, shawty
That's the way that I feel, shawty
Ice cream over my face
'Cause that's the life that I live, shawty
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
With a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
With a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
With a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
Chorus:
Wife beater, yellow diamonds, lookin pretty
Your chick took a look, now she hooked shawty with it.
Ferrari with the yellow forgiatos, Gucci trippin.
I hit the button in my Scaglietti and get missing.
Girlfriend missing, now you feel me?
458 paper tag it get missing, it get missing, it get missing.
I hit the thrax pass it back, girl lets get missing.
Verse:
??? filled the wrong prescription, im lifted, im gifted
the hood cant get enough they addicted
My pinky cost a 50 plus a 50, 50 at 100 quarter ticket
She miss me she wish she didn't get so damn addicted
afflicted she don't wanna be a statistic
first round pick she a bad bitch, a bad bitch
lookin at me lookin at her, damn she a draft pick
elaborate, photographic, gots to have it
my Georgia dick'll have her happy, drizzy getting married
riding through, zone six Atlanta in a carriage
white house, with white girls and they dancing nasty
redbones two redbones and they tatted
plug talking Spanish like Scarface and Manny
Ten birds ten whole thangs in the pantry
just hit , just right she forgot the panties.
ITS GUCCI.!!!!
Chorus:
Wife beater, yellow diamonds lookin pretty,
Your chick took a look, now she hooked shawty with it.
Ferrari with the yellow forgiatos, Gucci trippin.
I hit the button in my Scaglietti and get missing.
Girlfriend missing, now you feel me?
458 paper tag it get missing, it get missing, it get missing.
I hit the thrax pass it back, girl lets get missing.
Verse:
You think that im a sweet lick, boy you trippin
thats a dummy mission, end up missin.
face on a milkcart do you feel me?
200 in the AR, bullets flippin.
I aint gotta talk, say a word they just blitzin
I aint gotta rap I got more raps than ?????
stacks in my pocket everyone, that's a million
60 grand rubber band that's how i'm livin
I got to much true religion like im ??????
im stocked up on niggas its some denims on clearance
gwapped up, get eighty and appearance, hate a pretty lady, she can get it
we can get a bite to eat, lets get missing, my Ferrari's a site to see, half a million
freshest nigga you done seen, in a minute ???? everyday i handle business
Chorus:
Wife beater, yellow diamonds lookin pretty,
Your chick took a look, now she hooked shawty with it.
Ferrari with the yellow forgiatos, Gucci trippin.
I hit the button in my Scaglietti and get missing.
Girlfriend missing, now you feel me?
458 paper tag it get missing, it get missing, it get missing.
I hit the thrax pass it back, girl lets get missing.
Verse:
this is the life, fa lu lu lu
im poppin bottles me and my entourage
pull up in phantoms, raris, lambs and vettes, forgiatos shine to D.U.B's ?????
aint no scary money, plenty money girl we rich, 100 bottles , 50 deep tell your girls you with
they can kick it with some gangstas smokin bud and shit, they like boy you to damn icey for this club ya diggg
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????
Im with my boy Gucci Mane, brick squad that is, all the girls think that im to cool for this club ya digg
Chorus:
Wife beater, yellow diamonds lookin pretty,
Your chick took a look, now she hooked shawty with it.
Ferrari with the yellow forgiatos, Gucci trippin.
I hit the button in my Scaglietti and get missing.
Girlfriend missing, now you feel me?
458 paper tag it get missing, it get missing, it get missing.
Uhh yo yo ay yo this one goes out to alluh my critics
don't you feel stupid? look how I did it
look how it came to pass when I said it
we could do debit I don't need no credit
yes I'm epic look how I rep it
it's been 8 years but I broke the record
yup the record yup the record yup the record, just for the record
Uhh I'm all that I can be
and element I'm appalled that you envy
cuz you could do it too
and you could do it too
I just happened to be the girl that they threw it to
so I'mma bounce back
n I'mma ball out
and everytime you see me
I'mma go all out
and I'mma win till it endin'
don't be mad when you see me transendin'
Intro: ayy ayy ayy ok ok juicy gucci juicy gucci half a brick, half a brick, zaytoven, zaytiggi, ayy ayy ayy ok ok ok ayy ayy so icey entertainment
Chorus:(2x)
Quarter Brick, half a brick,
whole brick (Aaay!)
Quarter pound, half a pound,
whole pound (Okay!)
100 pillz, 1000 pillz,servin major
weight
JuiceMan and Gucci Mane make the trap
(Aay)
verse 1 Oj Da Juice Man
im boomin im buggin im servin all them
heads
rap game eazy but da dope game
gravy
young juiceman and my life is the
Jacy
wit stupid fruity crazy swag jumpin in
yo lady
banana donk chevy interior like the
lakers
lebron james wrist when im fuckin wit the
yaper
hit the trap, stay down watch the paper
rake up
boomin out da house and J's askin for a
wakeup
(half a brick whole brick got me buyin
jacobs
mauri shoe walkin in da head and da
gators)2x
chorus(x2)
verse 2 Gucci Mane
the twerk in birds in so we
workin
Packin a truck stop a trailer back in
we big flip jug we tote it off the
forklift
the way my plug kick ya think he
had a black belt
my scale so big big boy can weight
his damn self
2000 pounds of mid i sold dat shit my
damn self
washer full of cash dryer full of X
pillz
red rag in my pocket same color my
vette is
my number lower then a ese from
Texas
a quarter mil in the mail as an
investment
a sniper rifle like a soldier in the
desert
a eagle on me boy im known to tote a
desert
i sacked a ounce up before i sold a
record
he want a brick i told him meet me by
the checker
i sack a pound up before i sold a
record
he want a bale i told him meet me by
the checkers
chorus(2x)
verse 3 Oj Da Juice Man
Young juice man god dammit im da
shit
boomin off the chain workin wit 50
bricks
1000 lb. bale tryna make a mega
grip
posted on the Crest wit that 4-5 on my
34-34 tucked behind my
limp
760 dawg, wit the extra
502 donk dawg wit the extra
kick
i got them stupid bags cuz i got that stupid
whip
[Intro]
OKAY!
Fuck it, I don't care.
The Appeal!
When I fucking came to this fucking country,
All I had was a dollar and a dream.
[Verse 1:]
We need more Rosé, My bitches gettin' thristy,
My words like New Years, Christmas came early, (BuRR!)
Got these bitches urling, my earring's perfect,
My left pinkey finger rolling like George Gervin,
My name ain't Ervin, but call me Magic.
Abra Cadabra, top off the Phathom,
458 Italia, first in the states, out of town plates, just to make it look great.
I need a haircut, plus a carwash.
I get out the car and they take their bra's off.
See I fought the law and the fuckin law won,
Came back on Appeal wanna new outcome,
Overload your eardrumbs, hear it hear it come!
Income Income, go and get you sum.
Say bye to the Bad guy, Wave bye to the Bad guy, Gucci Mane the bad guy.
Yes, I am the Bad guy, Wave bye to the Bad guy.
[Chorus:]
I came to this country with a dollar and a dream and a choppa and a team full of killas, what you mean?
Imma bad guy, bad guy from start til the end
Say hello to my little friend
I couldve been a doctor, shouldve been a lawyer
I go to court so much I couldve been my own employer
Imma die a dope boy, always been a hustla,
Started off custom now I (Say hello to my little friend)
[Verse 2 - Bun B:]
.......
[Chorus:]
[Verse 3:]
I got 60 racks laying on the floor in magic city
Like Samuel L Jackson I think it's time for killing
I touched his wife titty and the nigga start tripping
That ain't proper etiquette you see the bitch stripping
AR-15 whipped his ass into pieces
Don't get it twisted think it's all about the pieces
And all about the bracelets
I'm still fighting cases
10 thousand for the glasses
Diamonds in they faces (BuRR, BuRR)
Your own blood taste it
We stomp you till you tasteless
My t-shirt ain't tailored...
You read what is said - bitch
Brick squad bossman off with you head - bitch
Run for the exit
They shooting inside here
Parking lot gun fight bodies outside here
Police best bet come with the riot gear
Soldiers down to die here
Move to America
Dollar and a dream and a donor picture, tear it up
[Chorus:]
This AR, I have no license for
so I don't give a damn, we can still go to war
This AK, I have no license for
well, I don't give a damn, you just started a war
Let's go to war, nigga. Yeah, mm mm.
Let's go to war, nigga. Yeah mm mm.
Let's go to war, oooh. Let's go to war.
Maybe cause I sell X pills, my nig
I don't have to worry about bills and shit
It's been 28 years, never missed no meals
Cause everybody knows I'll steal some shit
East Atlanta niggas like to start that shit
Dem Bouldercrest road niggas kill ya quick
See I ain't have to pull my K out this year
But don't think I won't unload the clip
I been lettin' shit rock for a month or mo'
But now I'm finna show you who control the show
Glock .45 with extended clip
Comin' off the hip, I ain't ready to rip
Rapid blood loss so he startin' to drift
Light shining bright & he ready to dip
No ambulance, just cancel the trip
Cause his hos ain't got no money at the funeral here
This AR, I have no license for
well I don't give a damn, we can still go to war
This AK, I have no license for
well, I don't give a damn, you just started a war
Let's go to war, nigga. Yeah, mm mm.
Let's go to war, nigga. Yeah mm mm.
Let's go to war, oooh. Let's go to war.
I bought a sawed off shottie then I got me some bullets
Leave a hole in any nigga think he a bully, PUSSY.
I wouldn't run from a dog.
Glock .40 leave a dog ass stuck to the wall
Beat you wit a pistol tryna tear off yo arm
Chest shot close make you cough up a lung
Rum ba bum bum bad men come come
Bad man run cause I carry a gun
Which one of you muthafuckas be-a there? NONE.
Off witcha head and you heard what I said
Infrared dot long trey 57s, tech 9s, 22s and mac 11's
My goons got guns, nigga, we got weapons
And we got shots & we sho ain't selfish
My money straight, we can start armageddon
I got a machine gun so don't bring a machette
GUCCI!
This AR, I have no license for
but I don't give a damn, we can still go to war
This AK, I have no license for
but, I don't give a damn, you just started a war
Let's go to war, nigga. Yeah, mm mm.
Let's go to war, nigga. Yeah mm mm.
[Intro]
Yeah
It's Gucci,
What's up baby?
Yellow errthing this time, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Yellow rims, yellow big booty, yellowbones
Yellow Lambs', yellow MP's
Yellow watch, yellow charm, ring, chain
Yellow livin' room set, lemonade Gucci shoes for my girl
Gucci
[Verse - 1]
My Phantom sittin' on sixes, no 20's in my gun
Your Cutlass motor knockin', because it is a lemon
My rifle Georgia peaches, but you look more like a lemon
These sour apple bitter bitches, I'm not fuckin' wit' 'em
I'm truly stupid paid that's just how I feel today,
I'm movin' slow 'cause codeine syrup's in my lemonade
I'm standin' in the shade and I'm sellin' lemonade
600 a pint, the goin' rate off in the A
Lemonade diamond bracelet, put it in your face burr
Lemonhead diamond earrings I wore yesterday burr
I'm pimpin' where I'm winnin', that's just how I'm chillin'
I'm smokin' grits and sellin' chickens, Corvette painted lemon
Gucci!
[Chorus]
Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts
Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts
Lemonade in shade with my feet up
Lemonade in shade with my feet up
Lemon pepper wings and a freeze cup
Lemon pepper wings and a freeze cup
Lemons in their face watch 'em freeze up
Lemons in their face watch 'em freeze up
[Verse - 2]
I got lemonade and lemon tint
Lemons watch me mix the shit
Lemonade complexion, East Australian girl be killin' me
She say I be killin' her, I say I be feelin' it
Four days then I'm sick of her, 'cause her brain is Lemonhead
Cocaine white exterior, interior lemonade
Yellow wit' da off-white trim
I call that dat super drank
Yellow diamond pinky ring
Call that dere da lemon rock
Jewelry box a lemon bin, my earring size a apricot
Yeah I smoke that strong a lot, yeah I need some of what you got
Half a pound of lemon kush, call that pack the lemon drop
Canary yellow lemon watch, Big Bird yellow top
Yellow Polo, Polo slippers white and yellow Polo socks
Gucci Mane be pumpin' dawg, he don't got all he say he got
Just stash one lemon homie, I can supply them the 50 Glocks
Yellow boat parked at the dock, yellowbone gon' make it drop
Flip da flop mine up the top, then go buy me a yellow yacht
[Chorus]
Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts
Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts
Lemonade in shade with my feet up
Lemonade in shade with my feet up
Lemon pepper wings and a freeze cup
Lemon pepper wings and a freeze cup
Lemons in their face watch 'em freeze up
Lemons in their face watch 'em freeze up
[Verse - 3]
Lemonade my town, said Miami I want yellow carpet
Woke up in the mornin', fuck it, bought a yellow Aston Martin
Yellow bricks, yellow dust, yellow ring, yellow tusk
Yellow pills, spinnin' wheels, yellow weed
Re-up up wit' us
Coward ass nigga, yellow stripe, you a yellowback
AK hit your dog, and you can't bring old Yeller back
Yep, Gucci bang up eighty thousand dats a yellow safe
Yellow homes, mellow holmes, you know you a scary cat
No sleep for two days, so my peoples lift me up
Five flights, six shows, quarter million on my schedule
Bangledesh and Gucci Mane, niggas know they in trouble
Green ice, red light, caution Gucci rock yellow
[Chorus]
Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts
Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts
Lemonade in shade with my feet up
Lemonade in shade with my feet up
Lemon pepper wings and a freeze cup
Lemon pepper wings and a freeze cup
Lemons in their face watch 'em freeze up
Hook
Kush is my cologne, gone on that stupid strong
Kush is my cologne, Ku-Kush is my cologne
BUN B
Got a swisher filled up with that one hitter quitter bro
Bubba for ya troubles on the double itll get ya bro
Pass me the d’s, light it up with ease, in a cirle full of G’s, Smokin on them trees
Pass me a cigar, and imma buss it down quick
Pass me the purple, make sure that hoe is round and thick
Break it down, fill it up, roll it up and light it
And you know it’s the bomb, soon as it get ignited
Pimpin I can’t even fight it, its callin me to smoke
So I fire up another square and take another toke
I be damn near goin broke
And my girl say I’m wrong, Shit but
KUSH IS MY COLOGNE
Im inhalin it, exhaling it, it makes me more intelligent
I feel like I’m still mailin it or sellin it, they smellin it
Kush, purp, strong dro. What I need cologne fo?
They tried to send me to rehab but I said…
No No I wont go
Damn its really loud, smellin like a whole pound
Kush cologne, haze is her perfume
Bubba kush for breakfast, with my captain crunch
I smoke ten blunts before lunch
No that sounds like that’s too much
Im so high, Im so in the sky, everybody know
Marijuana is my fragrance, probably smell it on my clothes
I smoke that bubonic sonic, i've been sippin gin and tonic
You lil boys is hooked on phonics, Gucci hooked on chronic sonic
im in this booch hella kid
and i've been smoking hella weed
lick it twist back down
probably wont know how i go home
babe be wanna suck my bone
she gotta fuck me jeans on
fuck me dress on, fuck me jeans on, fuck me dress off, fuck me jeans on
anything hollin a dane
tryna get brain but i don't know her name
looking at my chain
let me explain
kush, cocaine but i don't make it rain
gimme the gudda bitch no extension
pay me up or pay me no attention
.......
DEVIN THE DUDE
Kush is my cologne, I got many fragrances
Shit gets so expensive but I hardly have to pay for shit
Every puff is like a squirt, smell it all off in my shirt
Coworkers give me compliments every time I go to work
What kinda cologne you on?
Dro is like my aftershave
Have me feelin and smellin so good yo I don’t have to bathe
But by all means, I must keep my balls clean
Make sure my dicks legit then I go take care the small things
And it all seems worth it
450’s kinda steep but I deserve it
Chorus
Catch Me In The Six
Koolin Koolin
Catch Me In The Six
Koolin Koolin
Catch Me In The Six
Koolin Koolin
Catch Me In The Club Women
Droolin Droolin
Women Let It Dry
Now its Koolin Koolin
Stupid Jewelry On
Koolin Koolin
Bottles Of Champagne
Koolin Koolin
Top Back In That Thang
Koolin Koolin
Stupid Jewelry On
Koolin Koolin
Bottles Of Champagne
Koolin Koolin
Crack A Barrel Of Rum Million Dollar Chest
Was Grabbin Me Release Me Cause You All Must Be Beneath Me
Higher Than A Palm Tree Flyer Than A Jet Li
If You Disrepect Me My Shooters Will Correct Ye
Freaky Than A Old Man Sneaky As A car Thief
The Way Im Rollin Broccoli You Would Think Im A Marley
She Cant Keep Eyes Off Me Puffin One Off Me
Pull Up In That Rarley Take A Lick Its Coffee
Yea Im Going Izzy Club Going Crazy
Empty Spade Bottles Like A Parade
Wanted By The Police But They Gonna Have To Catch Me
Better Call For Backup Cause I Aint Going Back See (No!)
Ima Run My Stack So Yellow Bone Attract Me
... Is Gonna be Fine As Fuck I Dont Care If They Text Me
Your Girl Wont Leave Me Alone Holmes Sexually Harrass Me
She Need To Go Ahead I dont Jones Cant Let Her Discrat Me
Its Gucci
Chorus
Catch Me In The Six
Koolin Koolin
Catch Me In The Club Women
Droolin Droolin
Women Let It Dry
Now its Koolin Koolin
Stupid Jewelry On
Koolin Koolin
Bottles Of Champagne
Koolin Koolin
Top Back In That Thang
Koolin Koolin
Stupid Jewelry On
Koolin Koolin
Bottles Of Champagne
Koolin Koolin
Let Me Pull Your Coat To This
Parlour Is ..........It
Quarter Pound We Smoke To it
................
I Told Her I Didnt Total It
Didnt Think Youd Notice It
Get Out My Mind Jump In My Car
Im On That Billy Ocean Shit
Its Like No Verd I Like To Flirt
No Nacho Casanova
Im Not Romeo Im Gucci Hoe
Tryin To Bend You Over
I Live in Different Tone zone
I Cant Let My Minds Gone
Can You Bring My Bling
Cause Oops I Left My Bling at Home
I Shine Too Bright With My Ice I Shouldve Left My Chain At Home
Farted In The Wind So No Way These Girls Leave Me Home
Ima Jump In What You Want But My Old School Full Of Chrome
When I Blow I Go Dumb Right Pass The Georgia Dome
Brick Squad Brick Squad Its Them Ozone Sixes Boys
...........................................
I Wont Even Lie To You I Feel Im The Shit Boy
Im Not Talkin Sly To You Im Talking Shit Boy
Chorus
Koolin Koolin
Catch Me In The Six
Koolin Koolin
Catch Me In The Club Women
Droolin Droolin
Women Let It Dry
Now its Koolin Koolin
Stupid Jewelry On
Koolin Koolin
Bottles Of Champagne
Koolin Koolin
Top Back In That Thang
Koolin Koolin
Stupid Jewelry On
Koolin Koolin
Bottles Of Champagne
Chorus:
Trying to play hard, I get it
Meet me at the cfive minutes
And bring your friend, she's with it
Both of you gonna get it
Cause I knock 'em down, knock 'em down
Cause I knock 'em down, knock 'em down
It's gucci!
Try to play hard, I get it
Got good game, I speed it
Wanna bring a friend...
Oh that's your girlfriend? my bad, I hit it
Like... I twist it, let's go out, let's kick it
... my city, and I can lead a life... I dig it!
Call me when you ain't busy
Two bad bitches, they're kissing
One I will go...
I'm the one they call for a...
Chorus:
Trying to play hard, I get it
Meet me at the five minutes
And bring your friend, she's with it
Both of you gonna get it
Cause I knock 'em down, knock 'em down
Cause I knock 'em down, knock 'em down
I love chicks, I get chicks, I keep me a bad bitch
I ride with... I brag, I got it
Bentley, got it!... got it
Chick I ride it, dick, she ride it!
Baby, bring your friends in here, she a nimpho
Back... strip her, baby girl really get dough
I'mma knock it down...
Really, really beat up
She ride me like a... make me... eat it up
Momma is a full when it comes with the sex talk
Met her at the bar with her friend and we...
Sex where we left off, they both got a big ass
Funny baby got the ladies, yeah I keep...
Chorus:
Trying to play hard, I get it
Meet me at the five minutes
And bring your friend, she's with it
Both of you gonna get it
Cause I knock 'em down, knock 'em down
Ha wats happenin still Gucci nigga
Lights out nigga lights on so icey boys
King shit bitch im the king you wanted
That street shit that's what I bring
G shit nigga ima g Ima tha king nigga
Kiss my feet go head bow yo head in
Self defeat im tha king i wish a nigga
Would try me he aint shit a quater mil
On my jewlry and this aint even half
Of my jewlry im concieted hoes say im
Full
Of me king gucci nigga i am tha streets
U niggas ss gucci mane the king king the
South king of everything and if u feel
That u dislike the king king shit bitch u
Still must obey the ro yal goons come and
(hook)
please let me floss my jewelry
so much ice make ya eye sight blury
jewelry, have on too much jewelry
neva too much neva too much so much
jewelry, this ant even half my jewelry
it's gettin kinda cold n here i'm serious
jewelry, please let me rock my jewelry
everybody starring cuz we rockin' big jewelry
(verse one)
jewelry,people see me rock big jewelry
my jewelry talk 4 me baby girl don't u hear it?
serious, this aint even half my jewelry
red dimond charm's on it's period
fear it, so many people it's very very slight flaws in my necklace
put my dawg on it, put me on hard 4 seconds
tell my auntie to bring all my bracelets
nu piece coming its gone hurt dey faces
OJ flexin wid da blue n white Jacob
Jacob, how u think we got da boy a bank up
So Icey CEO is covered like make-up,Gucci, uhh
(hook)
(verse 2)
Say,Gucci Mane please can I have it or wear it
Don't touch it, baby look, but don't grab it
flash it,kodak moment boo cath it, gaurd it, hope she treat it like its important, rollin, ill rush ya 4 taylor lil shawty
homie over there is holding down a glock 40
party, everybody in here balling
blanging,everybody chain in here swanging
hanging, damn i wish i had 9 pankies(pinky fingers)
twankies,popping pills and rolling up stankies
dis corner over here ant nuttn but iced out gangstas
iced out ears,chest,wrist and finggaz
finggaz,y u think we holding our bangaz
we gangstas,y u think we twisting
fingaz, fingaz,y u think we holding our bangaz
we gangstaz,y u think we twistin our finggaz, So Icey
(hook)
(verse 3)
Jewelers,brightlens,Jacobs,mulers
my jewelers known to over do us
floridaz,white diamonds and cuttaz
he's an arrogant muthafucka
if u swang dis boy u gotz ta hustle
cocaine da box wid da hamma n da muscle
300,000 rubbaz n da dresser
snitches,bitches,fakes n bustaz
ketchup diamonds,yellow mustard
gotta jewelry box man i gotta jewelry dresser
VPS rocks all n my bezzas
VPS rocks all n her bank up
all black jacob look like a panther
when u iced up u cant talk to strangers
VPS rocks all in my finggaz
[Chorus:]
I'm fucked up!
You fucked up!
Telling Niggers where's your stash
You just blew your luck!
Jack boys on your ass put your chain on top,
I ain't talking about a name but my
I'm fucked up!
You fucked up!
Telling Niggers where's your stash
You just blew your luck!
Jack boys on your ass put your chain on top,
I ain't talking about a name but my
For big Gucci OJ
I put the cross on
For now it comes the thunderstorm
Couple Niggers down to murder for a couple strikes
Brick squad, brick squad, everything is brick squad
Seein a bitch nigga dead make my dick hard.
Is only one word I can't take is the fear.
I'm dying for my Niggers!
My Niggers die for me!
Like a midget to a train. ain't no stopping me
I'm writing for my Niggers!
My Niggers write for me!
I'm my brother's that we got is real.
[Chorus x2]
I'm not the bad Niggers or the biggest one
But if you beat us, son,
I get a bigger gun!
I walk a lot of jewels
And plus a lot of tools
I make a lot of shops
I make some mortal soup.
It's such a beautiful day,
To put my diamonds on display
Black and yellow diamonds catchin sun rays on a sunday.
You're a man or a mouse?
Are You Ready?
Its Gucci And Dready
Spaghetti Junction
Drop Top Ferrari Call It The Headless Horse
Water Whippin In The Kitchen
My Walkie Bitchern But I Aint Time For Stressin
Im Trying To Screction
I Hold Up My Whip With My Left Wrist
Copy Wristress
Right Wrist Makes Your Words Twist Like Chopsticks
Roof Gone Get Your Present
Top Is Absent
My Old School Make 'em Hate Me Wit A Passion
Loudin Theres A Loudin
Got The Scrodin Count Up A Hundred Thousand
In My Long Johns Im Up On These Suckas So I Get That Whitey Blocks
See These Niggas Need To Shop Wit Me Come Up On The Knot
Dope Boy Totin Up Four Hundred Thousand To The Lot
Where Them Keys To The Rolls Royce Choppin Like Its Hot
Nigga Try Before I Beat Your Man Give That Puff A Cot
Then My Car .... Give 200 A Shot
Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Yea Im Hot
My Feature Price Its Goin Up
Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its The Drought
You Know The Price Its Going Up
Said Up Zone 6 My Check Up
Said Up Zone 6 My Check Up
Said Up Zone 6 My Check Up
Pull Up To The Club And Theyd Be Wut the Fuck
With News Flash Nigga This Is Straight Off The Wire
My Blood Just GoT blood So His Ass Got To Retire
It Aint All Good Cause I Just Left The Streets Jack
They Say Its A Drought And The Hoods Off The Meatrack
The Trap Was Going Ham 9/4ths Glon Pig
And Yours In The Streets Itll Split Your Full Blown Wig
And Niggas On That Bullshit Sellin Wax And Drywall
Careful Who You're Scoring From Niggas Bound To Dry Out
Me Im The Trill-O G So I Aint Trippin On 'Em
We Automatic Mayne And we Aint Scared Of Grippin On 'Em
We Got Our Own Bricks You Cant Hit Your Own Licks?
Holla At The Trill-O G Or Mr Zone 6
Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Yea Im Hot
My Feature Price Its Goin Up
Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its The Drought
You Know The Price Its Going Up
Said Up Zone 6 My Check Up
Said Up Zone 6 My Check Up
Said Up Zone 6 My Check Up
Pull Up To The Club And Theyd Be Wut the Fuck
Bring Them Helicopter Prices In The Hood This Shit Outrageous
Gucci Mane Aint Got Like The Money Get Contagious
Stupid Don Porshe Cocaine Miley Cyrus
If Money A Desiese I Got A Million Dollar Virus
Lookin Out The Window And My House Looking Like An .....
Fresher Nigga In And Out With An Stylist
Man Cost A Hundred But The Chopper Cost A Thousand
$125,000 But pools Running In Your House
The Work Banked Up But the Yeast Went Down
$500 Dog Flagged Get Your Bitch Gunned Down
Ha Throw It Up Throw It Up Aces And Spades Pull It Up
Bottle After Bottle We Going Harder Till We Throwin Up
Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Yea Im Hot
My Feature Price Its Goin Up
Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its Goin Up Its The Drought
You Know The Price Its Going Up
Said Up Zone 6 My Check Up
Said Up Zone 6 My Check Up
Said Up Zone 6 My Check Up
Intro:
1-2, 1-2, 1-2, burrr burrr
This is special, GUCCCI
Its Gucci, that’s what you mean huh..righht? right..
Ladies and gentleman, showtime
Chorus:
My pocket on swole, my rims on chrome
When I hit the club, everything goes
Bottles in the air, put your lighters in the air
But when im in here, I don’t really care
Cuz I ride on em, I style on em,
I lean on em, yes, I flash on em
Yeh I know, that’s the way you like it, huh, yeh
That’s the way you love me, huh? It’s alive..it’s alive
Gucci Hook 1:
It's alive, it's alive
Rims cut the eyes
I had to bring the bitch back like Frankenstein
I push weight, but Gucci don't exercise
I get extra from whippin up extra pies
I’m in the hood like the mayor round election time
It's a suggestion, don't park your car next to mine
I’ma start when the light hit, I’m 'posed to shine
Your flow is garbage, they let me out just in time
They got a section, but none of the hoes are fine
They need to exit, don't let the grind pass you by
I run laps around lames with my shoes untied
I jump the line, walk in, and watch the crowd divide
Still stuck outside, that's the ugly side
Looked medusa in the eye and medusa died
This is top secret shit, classified
Don't blame me, Swizz was the mastermind
Can't breathe, can't breathe, Toni Braxton time
I got my chain moonwalkin, Michael Jackson time
I keep on buying ice like I lost my mind
This bloodline of mine is supposed to shine
Chorus:
Cuz my pocket on swole, my rims on chrome
When I hit the club, everything goes
Bottles in the air, put your lighters in the air
But when im in here, I don’t really care
Cuz I ride on em, I style on em,
I lean on em, yes, I flash on em
Yeh I know, that’s the way you like it, huh, yeh
That’s the way you love me, huh?
Gucci Hook 2:
Hurry up, hurry up Gucci on the news, they say he walked out the jail rockin stupid jewels
They try and find out what it do, made that Jew confused
Too much cash on me, hundreds fallin out me, true
Big yellow wrists, Rolls Royce, bitch I’m the shit
Big Gucci called swizz, let’s make a hit
2 things in this world I aint ever seen
Are you a foreigner nigga?? I need to help me get me me
Well if your stomach cannot tote it baby, let me breathe
Cuz I don’t check if no babe or bitch chasin me
Excuse my French, bitch I’m so Gucci, I so fuckin gutter
Yea motherfucker we got big cat in this
Motherfucker la flare nigga Gucci Mane
The motherfuckin' gotto nigga it's a wrap
Then the whole industry we got
This shit in the fuckin' head lock
Yeah, Gucci we fuckin' this niggas up
Cat we doin' more than fuckin' this niggas up
We fuckin' this niggas hoes we got
More ice than this niggas we got mo money than this
Niggas we independent we making major
Niggas tuck they chain in ha ha ha
I love it make this fuck niggas
Tuck they chain in Gucci
You know how we do, baby
I want to tell you ahh
My nigga just bought me a Jacob
Right that bitch cost 'bout 60
Right that bitch got yellow blue in green stones in it
White girl, white girl, shy girl, shy girl
White girl, white girl, night girl, night girl[Verse 1 : Gucci Mane]
I’m from East Atlanta where they ten out fangas
Got a white girlfriend she be acting up her anus
She can get you knocked out with a point of a finger
And she don’t talk to strangers, she got red tangas
Got coke in the strange and the lawyer with ain’t her
So you hard so you soft, she got all kinds of angles
And it’s California kush she got me talking like I’m Done (Done)
Playing with my money then I’m calling my attorney
And them people can’t believe that Gucci man got jungle fever
And I think I love this girl because her price is hella cheaper
And like lu said it’s better to loose a love than love a leaver
Running around town with them choppers about the same size...[Hook]
I fell in love with that white girl (white girl)
I love them pretty little white white girls (white girls)
I’m in the spot full of white girls (white girls)
I’m in the drop with the white girl (white girl)
I fell in love with the white girl (white girl)
It was love at first sight girl (sight girl)
I’m in the club full of white girls (white girls)
I’ll be your boyfriend for the night girl (night girl)[Verse 2 : Yo Gotti]
Mexican, hose, Virgina you don’t say
Chopper bullets, rotate
Hundred round AK
Young nigga thug b!tching on color back
Pocket full of money and all I’m taking dollars eh
White girl crazy, rich ones got lazy
Never been a racist, a white girl pay me
My credit card bank new b!tch brown skin
Duffle bag full of that green shit
Ain’t nothing like my white friend
White benz, white on white
Rolling on my grown man
30 corners in that b!tch narrow with them thangs
I love that white girl, and I beat her like a mushay
Rich crystal promise got you screaming like the OG[Hook]
I fell in love with that white girl (white girl)
I love them pretty little white white girls (white girls)
I’m in the spot full of white girls (white girls)
I’m in the drop with the white girl (white girl)
I fell in love with the white girl (white girl)
It was love at first sight girl (sight girl)
I’m in the club full of white girls (white girls)
I’ll be your boyfriend for the night girl (night girl)[Verse 3 : Gucci Mane]
Creep out through the day, creature of the night
Let her sit on your face, she’ll get you high as a kite
She knows just what you like, I know just what you need
If them white girls you like, bet I got one of your type
Have a blunt for the day, brunette for the night
She got my pockets eight I bring her out in the light
I got the crowd I got them
I got them vans (its Gucci)
I got her ticked off in my van
She fuck with me cause I’m the man
I’m passing kush out to my fans
And I don’t think you understand
She got me folding other brands[Hook]
I fell in love with that white girl (white girl)
I love them pretty little white white girls (white girls)
I’m in the spot full of white girls (white girls)
I’m in the drop with the white girl (white girl)
I fell in love with the white girl (white girl)
It was love at first sight girl (sight girl)
I’m in the club full of white girls (white girls)
Gucci Mane, Montana, from East Atlanta
I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog
Every dog has it's day man, every dog
And you know I'm da only dog (Gucci)
So icey entertainment (Gucci), so icey(Gucci)(yeeaa)
Yola da Great, baby (yeeaa)
Yo yo(yeeaa)
I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog
I'm a treat ha like a dog
Feed her like a dog(Gucci)
Beat her like a dog
Then pass her to my dog [x2]
See my neck is very dumb
And my girlfriend 21, and I know that's kinda young and I only feed her crumbs
My jacob rides the short bus, man that's special ed
Cause the girls be droolin, everytime they see the VVS
Got a drop top vette and that thang so stupid
The rims are off the set
Girls be jumping bed
I'm a a dog, a st.Bernard
And that dick get hard as hell
We can leave the bed made up
I can fuck u on the chair
A boss roll with dogs but I don't fuk hoes with flees
Hundred fifty thousand dollar dog collars for the team
I'm a a boss roll with dogs, and I don't fuk hoes with flees (Go)
Hundred fifty thousand dollar dog collars for the team
I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog
I'm a treat ha like a dog
Feed her like a dog(Gucci)
Beat her like a dog
Then pass ha to my dog [x2]
[Yola:]
A, I got every kind of bytches droolin
On a nigha style
Cause my pockets fat, I smoke that thrax, while dey blow black n milds
I hit the club with Zay, we in the front
All these nighaz bytches choosen
Gucci got em rollin so I know dey down to shoot a movie
Nighaz balla blockin hatin on a killa movement
Out the bed to grits and eggs head and sum booty
I'm young doing numbers
And all the women love me
Because I'm gutta blak, got a bank and I'm thuggin
I neva love a broad cause I'm a motha fukin dog
You can ask a couple about me bet dey tell you I'm off the wall
I got doctors, lawyers, dealers, even strippers, on my team
N I neva show favortism everyone's treated the same
I'm a boss of all bytches, so they neva complain
They respect this gangsta shyt, cause I got so much game
You ain't gotta ask about me, nigha u know who I b
I'm a motha fukin dog, can u understand me
I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog
I'm a treat ha like a dog
Feed her like a dog(Gucci)
Beat her like a dog
Then pass her to my dog [x2]
Chasin cats, chasin rats
Gucci got them power packs
Got to them straight from the 6
East Atlanta, proud of that
This fine broads looking at me
Damn I see ha puddy cat
And I like them freaky girls(very freaky girl)
Dey know how to throw it bak
Push or shine, I throw it bak
Throw Bak please roll up the thrax
Throw Bak get sum jaw while I'm killin this hoe from da bak
Frosho shine I throw it bak
Throw Bak please roll up the thrax
Throw Bak get sum jaw while I'm killin this hoe from da bak
I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog
I'm a treat ha like a dog
Feed ha like a dog(Gucci)
Beat ha like a dog
if ya girl choose letta do her thang
if ya girl choose letta do her thang
girl let me suck her shawty is a chewa i dont wanna fight ya i dont wanna shoot ya hey go head on em i dont wanna shoot ya i dont wanna have to put these hollow tips to ya
I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy
I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm icy
All these girls excited
Ooh, ya know they like it
I'm so icy, so icy
Girl, don't try to fight it
All yo friends invited
I'm so icy, so icy
Got a house around my neck and my wrist on chill
Any given time, 250 in ya grill
(A quarter million?)
All I do is talk shit
You can even add a couple grand for my outfit
You betta act like ya know man
In my hood they call me Jeezy, the Snowman
Ya get it? Get it? Jeezy, the Snowman
I'm iced out, plus I got snow, man
Let it marinate, y'all niggaz is slow man
(Slow man)
(Mane, what the fuck y'all, yo dumb ass)
I used to get nineteen for a beat
Call me Ginuwine, the same 'ol G
('Ol G)
I'm the shit biatch, I need toilet paper
(Damn)
And some air freshener nigga, fuck a hata
These niggaz don't like me
I'm wit the Gucci Mane and I'm so icy
All these girls excited
Ooh, ya know they like it
I'm so icy, so icy
Girl, don't try to fight it
All yo friends invited
I'm so icy, so icy
She diggin' my fit, she think I'm the shit
Is this a chain on my neck or the watch in my wrist?
Maybe the ice in my ear or my bracelet
But she look like the type that could take a dick
Young Gucci Mane, don't kiss me, baby
You can kiss my chain, ya gotta be a dime piece
Just to look at the rocks in my time piece
I come through in a drop top Jag
Or old school Chevy wit the antique tags
My pocket's so heavy that I can't walk steady
Niggaz coppin' ice, we done done it already
Got a gold grill but it's not from Eddie
I ride big Chevys 'cause a nigga ain't petty
I'm icy, so motherfuckin' snowed up
Lil' kids wanna be like Gucci when they grow up
Me, Jeezy and Boo, we ain't hatin'
Pussy nigga 'gon and do what you do
'Cause we icy, so icy, we icy, so icy
All these girls excited
Ooh, ya know they like it
I'm so icy, so icy
Girl, don't try to fight it
All yo friends invited
I'm so icy, so icy
I'm hoppin' out the Range wit the seats piped out
You can still see my chain even when the lights out
'Cause that's how monsters do it
Spit a lil' game give 'em that flosser music
I'm the man from the C H I
These lames runnin' 'round thinkin' they so fly
Got a lil' buzz but Boo been too high
I'm pullin' hoes in the club and I don't even try
I guess when she glance at my wrist, she wanna get my dick
I tell her holla at Jeezy if ya wanna pop Cris
Get at Gucci Mane 'cause he on some lil' shit
And you know I'm in the cut, grippin' my 4/5
Like let a nigga trip, naw, we ain't runnin'
We just takin' all ya chicks, buyin' drinks, gettin' blunted
Groupies, show you how to do this, son
We throwin' out hundreds while you savin' them ones
I got so many rocks on my chain and watch
I know I'm the shit, my chain hang down to my dick
I know I'm the bomb, just look at my charms
I know I'm the shit, my chain hang down to my dick
All these girls excited
Ooh, ya know they like it
I'm so icy, so icy
Girl, don't try to fight it
All yo friends invited
I'm so icy, so icy
I'm so icy
Look at my charms
My chain hang down to my dick
It's your boy 2 chainz man
Niggas wanna know how you feel bro
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up
Okay
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up
Okay
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up
No pens on like an ipad
Them racks in my pants look like an ipad
I hit her with the 4 that's my...
I hit it 2 times, that's a slow dance
Look here, I ain't got time for no romance
Cocaine avalanche, when I finance
I'ma laugh at you, I'ma throw a bone at you
Since you a chrome snatcher, I'ma throw a chrome at you
I ain't mad at you, but she got me bent backwards
I roll another swisher, I don't like to smoke backwards
Brick squad, back down the food...
Brick squad... she got a bandana too
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up
Okay
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up
Okay
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up
Yeah I got that fire, for your fyi
Nigga did respect me, it's hello or goodbye
All my hoes is dicking, all your hoes is trifling
Yeah I got a pistol but the bullets from a rifle
Yeah they call me... I got deuces on my coop
Put 2 swishers together look like I'm blowing on the flute
Yeah nigga we... we ride up on you
... and teddy bear, it's not... the booth
Yeah nigga we winning, and spend it on these women
And I ain't playing soccer when I'm kicking it in atlanta
Say warrup to louie, say warrup to fendi,
Niggas know what we doing, I make it so I spend it
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up
Okay
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up
Okay
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up
(chorus)
I think Im in love love love
I think Im in Love Love Love
I think im in love love love
love love
she think she in love love love
she think she in love love love
she think she in love love love
she fallen in love
(Verse 1)
Canary Diamonds on my fist on wrist and on my neck
Ms. lady say she Know my name And I aint even told her yet
No need ta introduce myself ,I let my money do the Greeting
so conceited ,that if she ain't worth talking to then Im not speakin
[GUCCI !]
I'm so single ay lets mingle ,can I buy you some champagne
and my sex game gladiator tell me are you entertained
Im an entertainer Baby but my name aint Cedric
I got cheddar and etcetera
so stop the rhetoric
But enough about me baby ,sweetie tell bout ya self
Are you married or divorced ,dont gotta tell me thats your choice
I like ya voice I like ya swagg
So let nature take its course ,Maybe in the Future
Gorgeous I can buy ya ass a Porche
[ GUCCI ]
(Chorus)
I think Im in love love love
I think Im in Love Love Love
I think im in love love love
love love
she think she in love love love
she think she in love love love
she think she in love love love
she fallen in love
(Verse 2)
Dont be shy ,you and I
Me and You can be as one
I cant lie, won't deny
everytime w/ you is fun
In Dubai, London, Paris baby ,we can watch the sun
set and rise
Or just lay back on the beach and watch the sky
[gucci]
She's been sent to me, lent to me
i feel she is God's gift to me
Its gucci mane on the mic'
While Zay control the symphony
No twistin it she swichin it but she not all promiscuous
Its obvious she's marvelous and wants to be a part of this
I give her 1,000 percent but this that 50, 50 shit
Im wealthy and Im Healthy so cut off that boy you kickin wit
Give her 1,000 percent but this that 50, 50 shit
I'm wealthy and I'm Healthy so cut off that lame you kick it wit
( CHORUS )
( VERSE 3)
dinner date, please dont be late
Im fiending and don't wanna wait
sex so hot and passionate
It'll make her hyperventilate
Yea Ima bachelor but Im workin my masters
and no im not a doctor but my money
go way past one , shes hotter than my last one
sexy like my last chick im checkin out her assets
her ex-boyfriend is past tense
I talk to her , i listen to her . text her then she text me
I rap to her she walks to me and damn her walk is sexy
our last nite was so good i think about her next day
more but then four ashtrays she told me boy you crazy
burnin all my candles and lighting all my incense
Im givin her my imprint cause damn i like her accent
Yellow Benz wit a spoiler kit, wit my spoiler chick
Yellow diamonds on my neck and wrist, match this yellow bitch
She a trip, shawty she the shit, she know she the shit
If you don't buy her what she want then she throw a fit
She a bitch, shawty mean as shit but she super thick
And she act silly like a kid, give her candy stick
She a bit, make her flip a brick, make her sic a chick
Since legit, I've been swanging dick, Gucci Mane the shit
(Burr)
I met a girl name Susie, I let her join my group
I know she not a groupie, so I let her in my coupe
I snatched her in my fender while I stashed her in my tire
Susie is a money maker but that bitch a liar
Susie roll in '08 'Rari but that girl on fire
Pull us over calabroaty, said she had some pliers
Ten bricks in my car, shawty singing like Mariah
Singing like the choir, better yet singing like Mya
(Bitch)
Well, my name is Susie and Gucci think I love him
That sucka think I'm loyal but I fucks with all the hustlas
I be wit all the ballas, I be at all the spots
I might be in yo' kitchen nigga cooking with yo' pops
I think I love her
I think I love her
I know I love her
I know I love her
I think I love her
Soulja Boy, man, polo thug
I think I love this girl, man, huh, why?
She sweet but keep, keep, she stings her eye ring
Two piece, she dime piece and jeans, they dead meat
She sweet, she so deep, she reap with good teeth
Two jobs, she get cheese, her dates, are my treat
How neat, she loves to eat, we eat bon appétit
We feed, she's so neat and like me, she so neat
Nigga always talk but I run the block
This bitch is so hot, my clip I close shop
My wrist froze with rocks, I cop all the drops
Unfold all the knots, expose the have nots
My hoe's hoes will pop like young Goldie Locks
We got white bulging rocks, zip lock stocks the car
We never close the shops, we hot steaming hot
I'm Susie Sarah plot a click clack pip pop pop
I think I love her
I think I love her
I know I love her
I know I love her
I think I love her
[chrous] 4x
I heard you, you
was fuckin off da chain,,
gave my boy some brain;
&you; dont even know his name..
[verse 1]
you twerkers & workers; fluid slurpers cant hit my purple..
you lame as steve urkel she get da roach if she aynt worsem..
lil buddy yo girl is dat cuddy &dat; thang hit lovely..
im hot like an oven &dem; jaws got super suction..
cant kiss me or touch me; dat bitch cant speak to me in public..
you know she dat cuddy you hopin dat i change da subject..
THESE FREAKY HOES; man dats yo lady?
she swallowed my babies; her occupation's smokin bacon..
she's a nut drainer..
an off da chainer brainer
the F.B.I. put out da word; her lips was armed &dangerous..;
she sucked it dry like da sahara desert off in july..
she lick on my balls; i bust a nut on her eye..
i fuck a whole lotta hoes; on my dick i dont lie..
i fucked yo bitch last night pussy nigga..
AH HA AH HA AH HA..
i fucked yo bitch pussy nigga..
AH HA!!!!!!!!
[chorus]
[chorus 2]2x
THESE FREAKY HOES FUCKIN OFF DA CHAIN NAH..
THESE FREAKY HOES FUCKIN EVERYTHANG NAH..
THESE FREAKY HOES CUTTIN EVERTHANG NAH..
THESE FREAKY HOES SUCKIN ON MY THANG NAH
[verse 2]
these skeezers &pleasers; at nickies..
asses & titties at strokers..
30-40 bitches; all of em lookin pretty..
we show love at magic city; we break bread at gentleman's..
these strippers to bet against..
they drankin wit some niggas dat dey neva gon meet again
they wishin we go through friends..
choosin are golden grills..
we slippin dat pimpin in..
dey open dey mouth; &den; we slidin dat dick up in..
please dont use yo teeth; because my dick tip is sensitive..
whats worse we desert em; we dont love em; we cut em.
they hold you down; we rise above em..
real niggas will shove em..
oh; the pleasure is YOURS..
you the trick; im the treat..
&if; you aynt suckin dick; punk bitch beat ya feet..
[chorus]
[chorus 2]
SAY WHAT? i wanna cut!
WHERE DA HOES? i wanna nut!
I NEED A DIME! THICK &FINE;!
PRETTY FACE! & BIG BEHIND!
SAY WHAT? i wanna cut!
WHERE DA HOES? i wanna nut!
I NEED A DIME! THICK &FINE;!
PRETTY FACE! & BIG BEHIND!
[chorus out]
my nigga row; he be fuckin off da chain nah..
my nigga al; he be fuckin off da chain nah..
george george; he be fuckin off da chain nah..
my brotha vick; he be fuckin off da chain nah..
white boy; he be fuckin off da chain nah..
my nigga v; he be fuckin off da chain nah..
slick cooley; he be fuckin off da chain nah..
my boy donny; he be fuckin off da chain nah..
my nigga red; he be fuckin off da chain..
trey &suave; be fuckin off da chain..
bouldacrest; we be fuckin off da chain..
Featuring: Webbie, Rocko
[Beginning x2]
I love things about her
I love the way she treat me
I love the way she f.ck me
I love the way she suck me
[Gucci]
Ima trapholic all I do is ball
Tear the mall down now trick
Don't flag me down see me down town rarri
I didnt mean to shit on you excuse me sorry
Verse so slick make my video marvelous
Polo to the floor Ralph down like carlton
Try the CO they gone put yu on a carton
I didnt mean no harm but my diamonds are dumb plenty rocks on my arm
Me & Rocko the Don, East Atlanta the Slum
Where I'm from got a gun in the club havin fun
And after its done no more coaches to call it
After party bachelor party they shudda called it
[Chorus x2]
I love things about her ( but don't love her )
I love the way she treat me (but don't love her )
I love the way she f.ck me (but don't love her)
I love the way she suck me (but still don't love her)
[Rocko]
Man I love the way she shake it
I like her cause she groovy
Love to see her naked I love to watch ah movie
I like her she the coolest
Good head on her shoulders I love the way she use it
Ay I like the way she f.ck me love the way she suck me
Love how everytime we play she catch it like rugby
I love she know whats up with me she love me cause I'm gutta
I like a lot about her though but still don't love her
Still super cool though yeah she my luh buddy
She be sharper than ah pencil
Yeah she my luh cutty
Shawty say I'm dirty but when I see ha she wanna hug me
Super swagga carats mack all my bitches love that
[Chorus x2]
I love things about her ( but don't love her )
I love the way she treat me (but don't love her )
I love the way she f.ck me (but don't love her)
I love the way she suck me (but still don't love her)
[Webbie]
I love how she be swallowin my nut then she be throwin me up
I like the way she fuck but still I hate when she be blowin me up
All the bustas ah sweat ha only ballers can get ha
She ah flipper I love she do whatever I tell her
Yeah I like her a lot but still don't love her at all
I hate pussy ass niggas & I'm in love with the mall
I got a crush on white diamonds & I got a thang for tushsi
that sour diesel my favorite you betta watch how you look
Quick to take ya lil diva & treat that hoe like a slut
She was suckin on gucci I had my dick in her butt
You know I'm bad bitch crazy 187?s my favorite
Gucci, gucci
Whats up corey
Back in the trap!
Heavy, real heavy, its so heavy, heavy, real heavy
Gucci, gucci, gucci, gucci,
Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy,
Somebody help me,
My neck hurt, my chain heavy,
Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy,
Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy,
Listen, i cant land it, i go get it,
My ego gettin too big, its too heavy,
My head gettin too big, its so heavy,
Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.
My bitch say everytime she look up im bout to do a cook up ,
I told he if she know like i know she will shut the fuck up,
Introduce color the soda and i said yall need to hook up,
I pimp that white girl like a mother fuckin hooker,
I took 300 out my stash and i went and bought a phantom,
I need some toilet paper, im the shit in east atlanta,
On a 90 day tour so my niggas really miss me,
I couldnt kick it with them so i took my whole hood with me,
And i just got out of jail, ya they tried to michael vick me,
I gave my lawyer half a mill and told him come and get me,
Im not wit g-unit but this drum here cost me 50,
This chain another 50 plus a hundred of you snitches.
Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy,
Somebody help me,
My neck hurt, my chain heavy,
Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy,
Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy,
Listen, i cant land it, i go get it,
My ego gettin too big, its too heavy,
My head gettin too big, its so heavy,
Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.
Im so confused, dont have a clue, man, what to do.
Should i rob him, or should i serve him, you know the rules,
I keep miami heat, got more scrap then a gun show,
Run up on the kid, i have you moarning like alonzo,
Try me if you want to, i send my shooters pronto,
I know u die, but hell i dont know where you gotta go,
Run up on me wrong, try your luck, cause i dont think so,
This four four that i told a libra, whole size of a pot hole.
Yeah i got amigo, but they dont bring me tacco,
Only bring me kilos, but keep that on the d lo.
Im getting my tip fade cut, bouldercrest, and flat show,
Wish a nigga would run up on me like im brisco.
Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy,
Somebody help me,
My neck hurt, my chain heavy,
Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy,
Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy,
Listen, i cant land it, i go get it,
My ego gettin too big, its too heavy,
My head gettin too big, its so heavy,
Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.
Uh well i think i need a hundred pack, and i aint even finished,
Im im in this deuplex in the 6, i only use the kitchen,
Im the same with my grinder post, yeah i got big bags of smoke,
You fuck niggas dont call my phone unless you wanna buy some dro,
I got birds like atlanta zoo, bitch you a fool,
I got goons like a scary movie, yeah that is true,
And i change cars like a rich white girl change shoes,
Gotta go, go get get them the money, little cuz wanna duce,
And i was holdin under 32, 2002 you know its true,
Bought em a sun valley jacob, me and juice, you know the crue.
I got money stacks credential, now still aint spent old bred,
If you wanna gladly pour some change on your own head.
Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy,
Somebody help me,
My neck hurt, my chain heavy,
Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy,
Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy,
Listen, i cant land it, i go get it,
My ego gettin too big, its too heavy,
My head gettin too big, its so heavy,
Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.
[Hook]
Lotta nigga don't like me, swear they hate my guts
But they ain't gonna try me, they ain't got the guts
All my niggas grindin', y'ain't feel like us
I know you wanna try me but you ain't got the guts
You'll never be like me cuz you ain't got the guts
Got the guts, you ain't got the guts
Foreign thugs more or likely, bitch look at the guts
You'll never be like me cuz you ain't got the guts
[Verse 1]
I'm doin' it too much, my chain got them cuts
The last one for the dope boys, made this one for the sluts
Every woman I touch, every car that I drive
Instantly I'm on my rise, I'm gon switch up all of my decks
Peanut butter interior, switch it up, you serious?
Cadillac exterior like a woman on her period
I'm just ridin' around with your bitch
She tie us in on that itch
You like me cuz I'm rich but I treat a girl like shit (Gucci! )
You wanna go to war but you don't have the nuts
To ever test Gucci you don't got the guts
Call the ambulance because my jury sick as fuck
Before you rob me, you rob the Raba army truck
[Hook]
Lotta nigga don't like me, swear they hate my guts
But they ain't gonna try me, they ain't got the guts
All my niggas grindin', y'ain't feel like us
I know you wanna try me but you ain't got the guts
You'll never be like me cuz you ain't got the guts
Got the guts, you ain't got the guts
Foreign thugs more or likely, bitch look at the guts
You'll never be like me cuz you ain't got the guts
[Verse 2]
Like weavers to the wall, go to bed don't pause
Wake up, splint swisher up, get ready the guts, fill it with this kush
Speak from the heart come straight from my gut
Say huh nigga what? Yes you would, you ain't got the guts
We the finesse sons, you know us
The streets put none before us
We get at it like vultures
I'm a general, I got soldiers
This year, hundred mill
I could feel it up in my guts
Talkin' money nigga, let's discuss the sit
You ate bitch? I'm disgusted
You think your car fast?
Pull it out, right now
Where your title? Pull it out
Race you for it, right now
You ain't got the guts, SLS look at their guts
Born in the gutter, it's in my genes to have these guts
[Hook]
Lotta nigga don't like me, swear they hate my guts
But they ain't gonna try me, they ain't got the guts
All my niggas grindin', y'ain't feel like us
I know you wanna try me but you ain't got the guts
You'll never be like me cuz you ain't got the guts
Got the guts, you ain't got the guts
Foreign thugs more or likely, bitch look at the guts
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