Gucci Mane

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Mane, Gucci Filmography

Spring Breakers
2012, role: actor , character name: Archie
Birds of a Feather
2012, role: actor , character name: Himself
2010 BET Hip Hop Awards
2010, role: actor , character name: Himself
Pretty Girls
2010, role: actor , character name: Himself
2010 VH1 Hip Hop Honors: The Dirty South
2010, role: actor , character name: Himself - Performer
BET Hip-Hop Awards 2009
2009, role: actor , character name: Himself - Performer
Beef 4
2007, role: actor , character name: Himself - Recording Artist
Confessions of a Thug
2005, role: actor , character name: Four Tre

Noisey Atlanta - Gucci Mane & Jeezy: Trap Lords - Episode 3

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Duration: 12:00
Updated: 27 Jan 2015

Thomas continues his conversation with Coach K about the origin of trap music, beginning with Young Jeezy's 2004 mixtape, Tha Streets Iz Watchin (according to Coach). Both Coach and super producer Zaytoven—who rose to prominence alongside Gucci Mane—explain the explosion of the genre and eventual beef between Young Jeezy and Gucci Mane. We quickly learn that Gucci Mane has not only become one of the most significant rappers in the Atlanta scene, but has so much leverage that his opinion can essentially decide the career trajectory of any new rapper trying to make it. What's perhaps most impressive is that Gucci's influence is still just as prominent as ever—even though he's currently locked up until 2016. Episode 1 - Welcome to the Trap: http://bit.ly/NOISEY-ATL-E1 Episode 2: Meet the Migos - http://bit.ly/NOISEY-ATL-E2 Watch More: Noisey Chiraq - http://bit.ly/Noisey_Chiraq Noisey NOLA - http://bit.ly/Noisey_NOLA Noisey Jamaica II - http://bit.ly/Noisey_Jamaica_II Noisey SVDDXNLY: A$AP Rocky - http://bit.ly/Noisey_SVDDXNLY Check out more on VICE: Atlanta: Strip City Doc - http://bit.ly/15bEEpP Meet the ATL Twins: http://bit.ly/1BHokeL Atlanta is a Paradise: http://bit.ly/1JhpTiL You Should Subscribe Here Now: http://bit.ly/Subscribe-to-Noisey ** Subscribe to Noisey on YouTube to stay updated on our daily releases: http://bit.ly/Subscribe-to-Noisey Videos, daily editorial and more: http://www.noisey.com Like Noisey on Facebook: http://fb.com/noisey Follow Noisey on Twitter: http://twitter.com/noiseymusic Read our tumblr: http://noiseymusic.tumblr.com Check out our Instagram:http://instagram.com/noisey More videos from the VICE network: https://www.fb.com/vicevideos

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Gucci Mane - King Gucci (Full Mixtape)

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Duration: 32:11
Updated: 21 May 2015

Gucci Mane - King Gucci (Full Mixtape) 1. Gucci Mane - King Gucci ft. DJ Scream & DJ Drama (0:00) 2. Gucci Mane - Still Selling Dope ft. Fetty Wap (3:24) 3. Gucci Mane - Real Dope Boy ft. PeeWee Longway & Young Scooter (6:29) 4. Gucci Mane - Got Her Drunk (10:34) 5. Gucci Mane - Ice Cream ft. Migos (13:19) 6. Gucci Mane - Put Some Wood In Her (15:54) 7. Gucci Mane - Smart Mouth (19:44) 8. Gucci Mane - Saran Wrap ft. Quavo (22:44) 9. Gucci Mane - I Hate Hoes ft. Lil Flash (26:09) 10. Gucci Mane - I'm Too Much ft. RiFF RAFF (29:39) Gucci Mane - King Gucci (Full Mixtape) Gucci Mane - King Gucci (Full Mixtape) Gucci Mane - King Gucci (Full Mixtape) Gucci Mane King Gucci Gucci Mane King Gucci Gucci Mane King Gucci

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Gucci Mane - Truth (Young Jeezy Diss)

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Duration: 3:46
Updated: 14 Oct 2012

Gucci Mane "Trap God" mixtape drops October 17.. GUCCI MANE - TRUTH LYRICS.. It's Gucci Suckers keep on doubting me They know they should be crowning me Go Scoop out Just counting paper, just counting paper Yall just counting days 80 change goin and I ain't took one yet And they retarded bout Gucci but this gold Rolex A ten thousand dollar bounty put on my neck I hope you damn paid em cuz they didn't have no success You see my interview nigga and you got obsessed I see your interview too, you seem all so stressed I think the nigga just mad cuz I fucked his ex And I'm a big dog, he got the lil boy complex Go dig your partner up nigga, bet he can't say shit And if you're looking for the kid I bet he's on 6 I hit a birthday party fresh, you and your homeboy too I know yall send me over there with that blunt full filled I bought a Bentley, move it son, it look just like chips But I never went platinum, do you catch my drift? I never let a nigga do me like Chuck D flip This the same shit that got bigger to park queues It's Gucci For the record, this is not a diss record Just the truth It's Gucci, the living legend Oh yea, I'm a legend Living legend nigga Respect that I ain't playin with you, I ain't tryna dance with you I ain't use your hands, let them rubber bands get you You take money to go to war, we can go to war nigga Ain't no real rapper, I'm a fucking grave digger You a old school fool? Don't make me show my age nigga Grab a Louie V and turned it to a pat and cage nigga I feel the summer keeps you cold and I know you still miss But Puff was fucking her while you was falling in love with er For you do a song, we need to smoke no bud with ya I was screaming so ice and was a neighborhood nigga They say R is my backup cuz I don't need now nigga Must've heard when Flocka said let them guns blow nigga Used to drive up in the hound with a lot of grounds nigga I'm just who I am nigga but I'm ain't span now nigga I know it's hard for you to sleep, no way you killed your homeboy You let the son to be a bachelor, all you do is your own boys It's Gucci

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Gucci Mane - Servin' (Official Music Video)

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Duration: 4:15
Updated: 08 Aug 2013
author: drteaisback

Gucci Mane's single. "Servin" off of "Trap God 2" (Official Music Video)

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Gucci Mane - My Kitchen

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Duration: 4:05
Updated: 06 Sep 2014
author: Akeem Fletcher

Free Gucci!!!

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Gucci Mane - Breakfast (Full Album) [2015]

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Duration: 34:01
Updated: 19 Mar 2015

Gucci Mane - Breakfast (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Polluted (0:00) Gucci Mane - Aint Got Time (2:39) Gucci Mane - Tell Dem Boyz (5:39) Gucci Mane - Money Do (8:09) Gucci Mane - Left Hand (11:29) Gucci Mane - Break a Bitch ft. Young Scooter & Sonny BSM (14:29) Gucci Mane - Take It Easy ft. ILoveMakonnen (17:59) Gucci Mane - Tone (21:04) Gucci Mane - Money Rule the World ft. Verse Simmonds (23:59) Gucci Mane - Losin (26:49) Gucci Mane - Cash Cash ft. ILoveMakonnen (31:09) Gucci Mane - Breakfast (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Breakfast (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Breakfast (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Breakfast (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Breakfast (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Breakfast (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Breakfast (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Breakfast (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Breakfast (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Breakfast (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Breakfast (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Breakfast (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Breakfast (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Breakfast (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Breakfast Gucci Mane - Breakfast Gucci Mane - Breakfast Gucci Mane - Breakfast Gucci Mane - Breakfast Gucci Mane - Breakfast Gucci Mane - Breakfast Gucci Mane - Breakfast Gucci Mane - Breakfast Gucci Mane - Breakfast Gucci Mane - Breakfast Gucci Mane - Breakfast Gucci Mane - Breakfast

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Gucci Mane Interview at The Breakfast Club Power 105.1

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Duration: 24:18
Updated: 06 Sep 2014
author: 105.1BreakfastClub

Click Here To Subscribe! ▻ http://bit.ly/SubBreakfastClub Thanks for all your support, rating the video and leaving a comment is always appreciated! Gucci Ma...

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Gucci Mane - Everybody Looking ( Official Video )

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Duration: 3:45
Updated: 06 Sep 2014
author: OfficialGucciMane

2012 WMG Download Gucci Mane's New Mixtape, "Trap Back" here: http://bit.ly/yYVboF Download Gucci Mane's street album Mr. Zone 6 on iTunes - http://bit.ly/...

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The Raw Report- Gucci Mane My Come up

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Duration: 81:58
Updated: 06 Sep 2014
author: Eric Jones

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Drake and Meek Mill's Ghostwriter Beef (Narrated by Gucci Mane)

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Duration: 8:56
Updated: 02 Aug 2015

This is a story about the Worst week in Meek Mill's Career and/or Lifetime. The time when he committed career suicide by picking a rap beef with Drake, claiming that Drake has a ghost writer. This story explains why it took so long for Meek Mill to reply to the "Charged Up" and "Back to Back" diss records from Drake. No he wasn't consulting his lawyer. No he wasn't perfecting his song. And no he wasn't too busy. If Meek Mill disagrees with this version then I would love for him to explain it himself. Narrated by Gucci Mane. Hit the share button!!! MUSIC CREDIT: "Don't Ya" - Dee Day ft Jelly Roll -------------------------------------------------------- Hope you enjoyed the video! What did you think? Comment! New to these videos? Then give this video a thumbs up and don't forget to SUBSCRIBE! It only takes a second! What do you want to see? Let me know! Don't forget to Share on Social Media MORE FROM FILNOBEP: Twitter ► https://twitter.com/FILNOBEP Soundcloud ► https://soundcloud.com/filnobep Google Plus ► https://plus.google.com/+filnobep/posts Facebook ► https://www.facebook.com/BrokenEquipmentProductions Instagram ► http://instagram.com.FILNOBEP Shop for FILNOBEP gear ► http://filnobep.spreadshirt.com ---------------------------------------------------------- Copyright Disclaimer Under Section 107 of the Copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for "fair use" for purposes such as criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, and research. Fair use is a use permitted by copyright statute that might otherwise be infringing. Non-profit, educational or personal use tips the balance in favor of fair use. ----------------------------------------------------------- For the rest of our funny videos, check out: http://www.FILNOBEP.com/

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Gucci Mane ft. Fetty Wap - Still Selling Dope

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Duration: 3:11
Updated: 20 May 2015

Gucci Mane ft. Fetty Wap - Still Selling Dope Produced by Metro Boomin Download King Gucci mixtape: http://www.audiomack.com/album/xclusiveszone/king-gucci F R E E G U C C I

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Gucci Mane - Dinner (Full Album) [2015]

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Duration: 36:51
Updated: 19 Mar 2015

Gucci Mane - Dinner (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Picture Me (0:00) Gucci Mane - Top Back (3:44) Gucci Mane - Angry ft. Reese & Fredo Santana (7:14) Gucci Mane - Turn Back Time (11:09) Gucci Mane - Choose Up (14:24) Gucci Mane - Goin (16:09) Gucci Mane - Playin With Your Children ft. Fredo Santana (19:59) Gucci Mane - Dinner (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Dinner (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Dinner (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Dinner (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Dinner (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Dinner (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Dinner (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Dinner (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Dinner (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Dinner (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Dinner (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Dinner (Full Album) Gucci Mane - Dinner Gucci Mane - Dinner Gucci Mane - Dinner Gucci Mane - Dinner Gucci Mane - Dinner Gucci Mane - Dinner Gucci Mane - Dinner Gucci Mane - Dinner Gucci Mane - Dinner Gucci Mane - Dinner Gucci Mane - Dinner Gucci Mane - Dinner Gucci Mane - Dinner

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Gucci Mane (Feat. Rick Ross) - Trap House 3 [Official Music Video]

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Duration: 4:49
Updated: 04 Sep 2014
author: WORLDSTARHIPHOP

SUSCRIBE to WORLDSTAR: http://goo.gl/jl4las *WSHH EXCLUSIVE* Gucci Mane "Trap House 3" music video featuring Rick Ross. Directed by DRE films. Purchase his "...

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Gucci Mane - Bussin' Juugs (Official Video)

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Duration: 3:51
Updated: 05 Sep 2014
author: OfficialGucciMane

2012 WMG Check out Gucci Mane's music video for "Bussin' Juugs." Gucci's new mixtape "Trap God" is here! Download it here: http://bit.ly/trapgodgucci For m...

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Gucci Mane - 24 Hours ( Official HD Video )

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Duration: 4:26
Updated: 06 Sep 2014
author: OfficialGucciMane

2012 WMG Download Gucci Mane's New Mixtape, "Trap Back" here: http://bit.ly/yYVboF Gucci Mane & V-Nasty - "BAYTL" the new joint album! Download now: http:/...

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Zaytoven: Gucci Mane Brags That I Don't Smoke or Drink

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Duration: 9:00
Updated: 05 Jun 2015

http://www.vladtv.com - "It's funny, I think God done put me around almost the craziest people that He can find, really. Like, the people who do the total opposite of what I do. But, being in that position is what makes me unique," offers Zaytoven during a recent sit-down with VladTV. Dedicated to his craft of manipulating sounds to create poignant Hip-Hop tracks, the veteran DJ and producer speaks candidly about his devotion to his faith as it relates to his profession. Secure with his fortified relationship with the Lord, the ardent Christian who treats his body as a temple explains that even though he doesn't drink, smoke, or use profanity, he's been able to successfully operate in an environment that's filled with those indulgences without giving in to temptation. Even though the "Versace" beatsmith works around other rappers like Gucci Mane who make music about their vices, Zaytoven maintains that he stays focused and is not really a party animal, also claiming that he's never been high or even caught a contact-high, saying "I never felt like I was high before." Given the respect that he's garnered from his peers, they don't smoke around him if they're in his environment, but if he's at a studio he doesn't trip and reveals, "I really can't tell them to stop smoking." He then breaks down his perspective, "Everybody knows when they come to me it's something totally different...All the big rappers they come to my house. They come to my home, and it's been like that ever since we started; so, it's a different respect. You'd be surprised how much they brag on that. It threw me off so much, with Gucci being the guy that he is, as soon as he would introduce me to somebody else that's big or major, or meant something to him, he'll brag about me. But, he'll brag about the fact that I don't drink or smoke, or cuss. 'He'll be in church every Sunday.' That was kinda weird to me, but it meant something to me." Be sure to watch the entire clip to hear what Future and other rappers had to say about Zaytoven choosing to live his life above the influence.

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Kaaris - Comme Gucci Mane

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Duration: 4:01
Updated: 27 Oct 2014

Kaaris - Comme Gucci Mane Réalisé par Julien Leclercq Titre disponible sur iTunes: http://po.st/KaarisCGMiT Titre en écoute dans la playlist Rap Game de Digster sur: Deezer : http://po.st/RapGameDeezer Spotify: http://po.st/RapGameSpotify Retrouvez Kaaris sur : www.kaaris.com Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/Kaaris.Officiel Twitter: https://twitter.com/KaarisOfficiel1 Instagram: http://instagram.com/kaarisofficiel1 Music video by Kaaris performing Comme Gucci Mane. (C) 2014 Therapy Music

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Free Gucci - Gucci Mane Classics Vol 2 - (Full Mixtape)

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Duration: 74:11
Updated: 24 Jun 2015

01. Gucci Mane - Intro 02. Gucci Mane - Ice On Me 03. Gucci Mane - All About A Dollar 04. Gucci Mane - Ms.Atlanta 05. Gucci Mane - Out The Bowl 06. Gucci Mane - JumpShot 07. Gucci Mane - Ball To You Fall 08. Gucci Mane - Lost My Mind 09. Gucci Mane - Dope Deal 10. Gucci Mane - The General 11. Gucci Mane - Block Party 12. Gucci Mane - First Day Back 13. Gucci Mane - Timothy 14. Gucci Mane - Trap Or Die 2 15. Gucci Mane - Put Me In Da Kitchen 16. Gucci Mane - Wasted (Coconut Ciroc) 17. Gucci Mane - Got A Gun 18. Gucci Mane - My Bread 19. Gucci Mane - Fast Break 20. Gucci Mane - Hurry 21. Gucci Mane - Nobody 22. Gucci Mane - BankRoll 23. Gucci Mane - Trap House 24. Gucci Mane - Ridicolous 25. Gucci Mane - Realest Ever Lived 26. Gucci Mane - Fat Pockets 27. Gucci Mane - Right Now 28. Gucci Mane - Follow Me 29. Gucci Mane - Make Da Trap Say Ay! 30. Gucci Mane - She Got A Friend 31. Gucci Mane - Pressure 32. Gucci Mane - I'm Cool 33. Gucci Mane - Georgia's Most Wanted 34. Gucci Mane - Started It 35. Gucci Mane - Never Had Shit 36. Gucci Mane - My Plug 37. Gucci Mane - Steady Mobbin' 38. Gucci Mane - Street Nigga 39. Gucci Mane - Rollin' 40. Gucci Mane - I'm On One 41. Gucci Mane - I Push Da Weight 42. Gucci Mane - Temper Tantrum 43. Gucci Mane - Hoody 44. Gucci Mane - Come Get 45. Gucci Mane - Loddi Doddi 46. Gucci Mane - Tired Of You 47. Gucci Mane - 30Inches 48. Gucci Mane - Goin' Off 49. Gucci Mane - Ballers 50. Gucci Mane - Trapaholic 51. Gucci Mane - What Time It Is Free Gucci - Gucci Mane Classics Vol 2 - Full Mixtape Free Gucci - Gucci Mane Classics Vol 2 - Full Mixtape Free Gucci - Gucci Mane Classics Vol 2 - Full Mixtape Free Gucci - Gucci Mane Classics Vol 2 - Full Mixtape Free Gucci - Gucci Mane Classics Vol 2 - Full Mixtape Free Gucci - Gucci Mane Classics Vol 2 - Full Mixtape

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Gucci Mane - Me [Official Music Video]

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Duration: 5:05
Updated: 06 Sep 2014
author: WORLDSTARHIPHOP

SUBSCRIBE to WORLDSTAR: http://goo.gl/jl4las *WSHH EXCLUSIVE* Free Gucci Directed by @dirgabrielhart aka videogod - Videogod.net.

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Gucci Mane - Gas and Mud. (Official Video) 2012

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Duration: 4:02
Updated: 06 Sep 2014
author: ProductionHipHopVEVO

Official Music Video 2012. My Page: http://www.facebook.com/ProductionHipHopVEVO.

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Gucci Mane - World War 3 Molly Volume 1 *Full MixTape*

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Duration: 73:51
Updated: 16 Jul 2014
author: Chi-TownHDModz // ▲ Kozey ▲

I do NOT own any of this, I just uploaded for the enjoyment of others :D Please like, comment, and sub!

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Waka Flocka Flame and Gucci Mane Get Wilbert L. Cooper Too Turnt Up! - Noisey Raps - Episode 3

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Duration: 8:26
Updated: 09 Apr 2013

You Should Subscribe Here Now: http://bit.ly/VErZkw If you party with the Brick Squad, you might end up drinking a bottle of cognac and almost dying. That's what our valiant Noisey Raps host Wilbert learned backstage with Waka Flocka and Gucci Mane. Thankfully, he survived, and was able to capture one of their last on-camera appearances together before they stopped being friends. Featuring appearances from A$AP Rocky and Young Scooter. Read Wilbert's hazy recollections of the night in VICE: http://bit.ly/ZfhOEk Check out the Noisey Raps playlist for more videos: http://bit.ly/13jQ3P9. Thanks! Waka Flocka Flame: http:www.wakaflockabsm.com/ Gucci Mane: http://www.guccimaneonline.com/ Wilbert L. Cooper: https://twitter.com/WilbertLCooper ** Subscribe to Noisey on YouTube to stay updated on our daily releases: http://www.youtube.com/noisey Videos, daily editorial and more: http://www.noisey.com Like Noisey on Facebook: http://fb.com/noisey Follow Noisey on Twitter: http://twitter.com/noiseymusic Read our tumblr: http://noiseymusic.tumblr.com

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STITCHES Ft. GUCCI MANE "Kill A Fake Rapper"

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Duration: 3:19
Updated: 25 Jul 2015

Recorded while being locked up. #freegucci #fuckajob #tmigang

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Gucci Mane Live at G--Shock & The Hundreds Launch Party

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Duration: 7:46
Updated: 04 Mar 2012

Gucci Mane, DJ Holiday, and Eric Dlux shut down Belasco with performances from Gucci Mane, Soulja Boy, P2LA, and Joe Moses.Appearances by V-Nasty and Tyler the Creator. http://www.peepsent.com/site/ https://twitter.com/djdopemane

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"Behind The Grind" Gucci Mane Live In Seattle

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Duration: 12:10
Updated: 29 Aug 2014
author: digieratv

Not only do we give you the concert but we give you exclusive Behind The Grind footage!! Special guest include Kia Shine, Jamal Crawford and TJ YOLO ENT!!! E...

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Gucci Mane Performs " Wasted " at HOT 97's Summer Jam 2010

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Duration: 3:09
Updated: 03 Sep 2014
author: OfficialGucciMane

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Noisey Atlanta - Trouble with the ATL Twins - Episode 4

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Duration: 16:34
Updated: 03 Feb 2015

Thomas enters the strange world of the ATL Twins, the brothers that live a life that’s akin to a Shakespearean farce costumed by streetwear. They talk about Gucci Mane, who they met through Harmony Korine, during the making of Spring Breakers. We also meet an artist known as The Devil. He takes Thomas across town to a fully-working trap house, to meet the rapper Trouble and his crew, Duct Tape Entertainment. Episode 1: Welcome to the Trap - http://bit.ly/NOISEY-ATL-E1 Episode 2: Meet the Migos - http://bit.ly/NOISEY-ATL-E2 Episode 3: Gucci Mane & Jeezy - http://bit.ly/NOISEY-ATL-E3 Watch More: Noisey Chiraq - http://bit.ly/Noisey_Chiraq Noisey NOLA - http://bit.ly/Noisey_NOLA Noisey Jamaica II - http://bit.ly/Noisey_Jamaica_II Noisey SVDDXNLY: A$AP Rocky - http://bit.ly/Noisey_SVDDXNLY Check out more on VICE: Atlanta: Strip City Doc - http://bit.ly/15bEEpP Meet the ATL Twins: http://bit.ly/1BHokeL Atlanta is a Paradise: http://bit.ly/1JhpTiL You Should Subscribe Here Now: http://bit.ly/Subscribe-to-Noisey ** Subscribe to Noisey on YouTube to stay updated on our daily releases: http://bit.ly/Subscribe-to-Noisey Videos, daily editorial and more: http://www.noisey.com Like Noisey on Facebook: http://fb.com/noisey Follow Noisey on Twitter: http://twitter.com/noiseymusic Read our tumblr: http://noiseymusic.tumblr.com Check out our Instagram:http://instagram.com/noisey More videos from the VICE network: https://www.fb.com/vicevideos

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Gucci Mane - Live - Trap House, Pillz & Freaky Gurl

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Duration: 8:52
Updated: 26 Jul 2013
author: Sleep4Life

FREE GUCCI.

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Gucci Mane live in Dallas June 23, 2013

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Duration: 24:57
Updated: 30 Jun 2014
author: Cordie Hipp

trapgod #burrr #1017 #gucci.

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Gucci Mane Concert at Club Adrianna's Chicago, IL (10-27-2012) *ZO ENT.* follow @one00percent

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Duration: 35:07
Updated: 28 Oct 2012

Zo Ent Presents Gucci Mane Live in Concert 10-27-12 at Club Adrianna's located Markham, IL More than 30 Minutes of Footage #TrapGod in stores Shout Out to DJ Pharris The Hottest DJ in Chicago (92.3) @DJPharris and Mike Jones Regional Manager for DTLR visuals by OneCPercent follow @one00percent email onecpercent@gmail. follow @teamadriannas

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Gucci Mane - Live in Tampa, Florida!

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Duration: 2:25
Updated: 10 Jun 2013
author: OfficialGucciMane

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ILoveMakonnen, "Molly" (Remix) Feat. Wiz Khalifa & Gucci Mane (Live at The FADER FORT)

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Duration: 3:28
Updated: 27 Oct 2014

Watch ILoveMakonnen premiere the remix of "Molly," featuring Wiz Khalifa and Gucci Mane, live at The FADER FORT Presented by Converse 2014 in NYC. Subscribe for more FADER TV: http://bit.ly/XPZVfG Read the FADER: http://bit.ly/hkfjco Follow the FADER on Twitter: http://bit.ly/XPZHFf Like the FADER on Facebook: http://on.fb.me/11JaNSJ Follow the FADER on Tumblr: http://bit.ly/xerObW

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GUCCI MANE LIVE AT KING OF DIAMONDS

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Duration: 3:59
Updated: 27 Aug 2014
author: King Diamonds

Gucci Mane hosting kod with keyshia Dior Kaoir , spending racks and poppin bottles with Kod finest dancers and staff . shot by @BonesVision for @kod_miami.

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gucci mane ft plies live.mpg

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Duration: 4:24
Updated: 31 Jan 2010

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GUCCI MANE LIVE ON STAGE DUVAL FL 2013

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Duration: 4:21
Updated: 09 Sep 2013

GUCCI MANE live performance at plush jacksonville fl *Black Diamond Filmz* "Deeper Than Rap 2" drops October 31st, check out the first one http://www.hotnewhiphop.com/joefrazier904-deeper-than-rap-mixtape.70726.html

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GUCCI MANE Bricks & Make The Trap Say Aye Live In Dallas @ Cirque The Nightclub

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Duration: 4:13
Updated: 27 May 2009

To see more go to http://streetsdfw.com/

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Gucci Mane "Guwop" Performs Live at Shake And Bake, Baltimore, MD 2013

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Duration: 4:05
Updated: 12 Mar 2013

Gucci Mane performs in Baltimore, MD 2013 shot/edited by Chad Wilkerson facebook.com/chadwilkersonphotography shotbychad.tumblr.com Shoutout Morgan State University WMUR Radio and Strictly Hip Hop @chadeezy @theinsideskoop @kingrich01 @msubearradio

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GUCCI MANE #LOSTTAPES: PRIMETIME (Hood Affairs Exclusive)

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Duration: 3:18
Updated: 20 Apr 2014

Gucci Mane kicks off a live performance at the legendary club primetime after coming home from jail. This footage will only be seen on Hood Affairs Dvd

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soljahboy,guccimane,shawtylo,ojdajuiceman gucci bandana live

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Duration: 3:54
Updated: 28 Aug 2014
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Gucci Mane Live At Club Esso The Appeal Album Release Party

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Duration: 6:32
Updated: 15 Aug 2014
author: GetNoticedMedia

director donovan gold. www.GetNoticedMedia.com Links up with Gucci Mane as he take you to his "The Appeal" Album release party.

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Gucci Mane Freestyle Live @ Rapcity 05 23 2005

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Duration: 1:26
Updated: 14 Nov 2012

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Gucci Mane Performs Heavy, Trap Back , Im a dog Live at Stunt Fest 2012 pt1

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Duration: 6:50
Updated: 09 May 2012

Gucci Mane Shuts It Down At StuntFest 2012 PerformingTracks from a all his mix tapes , Trap Back Heavy Im a dog on Stage .

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Gucci Mane (Live)- Jacksonville, FLA #TRAPBACK

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Duration: 3:02
Updated: 11 Aug 2013
author: BPace TheDirector

LIVE IN CONCERT #TRAPBACK Follow @Gucci1017, @MusicHead101, @BPaceProduction.

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Gucci Mane-Intro (Live From Fulton County Jail HD)-The Burrrprint 2HD

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Duration: 3:55
Updated: 29 Aug 2014
author: guccimanehits

LEAKED ALBUM The Burrrprint 2 HD Gucci Mane Mixtape Burrprint 3D Coming Out April 13TH WWW.MIXXTAPEVIBES.COM.

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Gucci Mane In Court - Live Footage - thugplay.com

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Duration: 2:13
Updated: 05 Sep 2014
author: thugplaydotcom

http://thugplay.com Atlanta rapper Gucci Mane in court for violating probation for taking extacy, and smokin marijuana. I think it's wack they took him to jail.

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Gucci Mane - Live In T.V. #LostTapes [Hood Affairs]

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Duration: 2:39
Updated: 10 Sep 2012

Check out this exclusive Unreleased footage from Hood Affairs with Gucci Mane In the studio recording for his Gangsta Grillz Mixtape "The Movie" http://hoodaffairsdvd.com/

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Gucci Mane - TRAP HOUSE 3 (FULL ALBUM) 2013

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Duration: 63:21
Updated: 06 Sep 2014
author: HipHop Daily

New Released Gucci Mane TRAPHOUSE 3. FULL ALBUM ! ENJOY & SUBSCRIBE FOR MORE !!

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Gucci Mane - No Pad No Pencil DVD - HOOD AFFAIRS TV 2007

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Duration: 84:11
Updated: 06 Sep 2014
author: whitebricks1985

So Ice Ent & Hood Affairs TV present: Gucci Mane - No Pad No Pencil DVD (2007) with Waka Flocka Flame, Shawty Lo, OJ Da Juiceman and Wooh da Kid.

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Villain Season FULL MOVIE (Starring Gucci Mane Zaytoven Kevin Gates BWA Breadwinner Kane)

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Duration: 51:37
Updated: 30 Mar 2015

New Movies: http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00LQ8D9WG Villain Season FULL MOVIE (Starring Gucci Mane Zaytoven Kevin Gates BWA Breadwinner Kane) Dir: Villa Mane @VillainTV

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Gucci Mane - Trap Back 2 (2013) (Full Mixtape) (+download)

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Duration: 52:53
Updated: 05 Sep 2014
author: MMGBRM

01. Dont Deserve It (00:00) 02. Family Tree (04:43) 03. Playin With The Money (07:85) 04. Thirtsy (11:17) 05. Crush (14:17) 06. Hood Bitches (17:29) 07. Like...

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Gucci Mane - Trap House 5 (Full Mixtape)

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Duration: 48:34
Updated: 07 Apr 2015

Gucci Mane - Trap House 5 (Full Mixtape) Gucci Mane - Intro 00:00 Gucci Mane - Cold Day 01:38 Gucci Mane - Fat Pockets 04:48 Gucci Mane - Gamble 08:43 Gucci Mane - No One Else Ft. Young Thug & Peewee Longway 12:43 Gucci Mane - Money Stacks 17:43 Gucci Mane - On The Reg 20:38 Gucci Mane - Draggin' 25:13 Gucci Mane - Go Go Gadget 28:15 Gucci Mane - What Is You Sayin' 31:38 Gucci Mane - I Used To Know Her 34:57 Gucci Mane - Ring 38:13 Gucci Mane - Constantly Ft. Chief Keef 41:21 Gucci Mane - Too Long 45:08 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5 Gucci Mane Trap House 5

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Gucci Mane - Trap God 2 (FULL MIXTAPE) + Download Link

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Duration: 76:52
Updated: 05 Sep 2014
author: FullMixtapes

Download: http://www.datpiff.com/pop-mixtape-download.php?id=mea5bfd7 Tracklist: 1. Intro 0:00 2. Big Guwap (Feat. Young Scooter) 0:24 3. When I Was Water Wi...

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Gucci Mane - Lunch (Full Album)

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Duration: 33:06
Updated: 18 Mar 2015

Support on iTunes Gucci Mane - Lunch: https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/lunch/id977839602 Gucci Mane - No Way ft. Quavo (0:00) Gucci Mane - Money Scheme (2:49) Gucci Mane - Gucci & Trinidad ft. Trinidad James (5:39) Gucci Mane - Get My Pistol ft. Dr. Phill (9:14) Gucci Mane - Reputation (13:29) Gucci Mane - Beef ft. Sy Ari Da Kid & Waka Flocka (17:44) Gucci Mane - Clash ft. Ogd (20:54) Gucci Mane - Dead End ft. Sy Ari Da Kid (25:14) Gucci Mane - Run (27:44) Gucci Mane - Lunch Freestyle ft. Rich The Kid & Smurf (30:59) ➥ Follow Gucci Mane: SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/1017_records Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/guccimane Twitter: https://twitter.com/gucci1017 Instagram: https://instagram.com/laflare1017 YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/user/OfficialGucciMane MySpace: https://myspace.com/guccimane If you need a song removed on my channel, please e-mail me..

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Interview With Gucci Mane At The Breakfast Club Power 105.1 [1017] [Trap God] [October 2012]

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Duration: 24:18
Updated: 03 Sep 2014
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Subscribe For More! Interview With Gucci Mane At The Breakfast Club Power 105.1 [1017] [Trap God] [October 2012] Interview With Gucci Mane At The Breakfast C...

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Gucci Mane - Mr Clean, The Middle Man [Full Album]

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Duration: 35:15
Updated: 04 Mar 2015

Gucci Mane - Mr Clean, The Middle Man [Full Album] 01. Gucci Mane - Mr Clean The Middle Man (Intro) [Prod. Drumma Boy] (00:00) 02.Gucci Mane - Early Birdy [Prod. Mike Will Made It] (01:00) 03 Gucci Mane - Straight Drop (04:32) 04.Gucci Mane - In [Prod. Metro Boomin] (07:46) 05.Gucci Mane - Lay It Down (10:58) 06.Gucci Mane - Gang Bangin [Prod. Metro Boomin] (13:57) 07.Gucci Mane - Sleep With My Pistol [Prod. LilJuMadeDaBeat] (16:57) 08.Gucci Mane - Everybody Dies (Ft. Dash & Wooh Da Kid) [Prod. 808 Mafia & Tarentino] (20:26) 09.Gucci Mane - Budget (22:56) 10.Gucci Mane - Vampire [Prod. DJ Mustard] (26:16) 11.Gucci Mane - 1 Minute [Prod. TM88] (29:35) 12.Gucci Mane - Pocket Watcher (Skit) (32:25)

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Gucci Mane - Mr. Clean, The Middle Man (Full Album) (2015)

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Duration: 35:14
Updated: 06 Mar 2015

Gucci Mane - Mr. Clean, The Middle Man (Full Album) 01. Gucci Mane - Mr Clean The Middle Man (Intro) (00:00) 02.Gucci Mane - Early Birdy (01:00) 03 Gucci Mane - Straight Drop (04:32) 04.Gucci Mane - In (07:46) 05.Gucci Mane - Lay It Down (10:58) 06.Gucci Mane - Gang Bangin (13:57) 07.Gucci Mane - Sleep With My Pistol (16:57) 08.Gucci Mane - Everybody Dies (Ft. D Dash & Wooh Da Kid) (20:26) 09.Gucci Mane - Budget (22:56) 10.Gucci Mane - Vampire (26:16) 11.Gucci Mane - 1 Minute (29:35) 12.Gucci Mane - Pocket Watcher (Skit) (32:25) Gucci Mane - Mr. Clean The Middle Man (Intro) Gucci Mane - Early Birdy Gucci Mane - Straight Drop Gucci Mane - In Gucci Mane - Lay It Down Gucci Mane - Gang Bangin’ Gucci Mane - Sleep With My Pistol Gucci Mane - Everybody Dies Featuring Dash & Wooh Da Kid Gucci Mane - Budget Gucci Mane - Vampire Gucci Mane - 1 Minute Gucci Mane - Pocket Watcher (Skit) Gucci Mane - Mr. Clean, The Middle Man Gucci Mane - Mr. Clean, The Middle Man JOIN QUIZGROUP PARTNER PROGRAM: http://join.quizgroup.com/

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Gucci Mane - EA Sportscenter (2008)

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Duration: 66:08
Updated: 30 Aug 2014
author: RapHipHop ExclusiveVids

Entertainment Blog:https://raphiphopexclusives.blogspot.com https://twitter.com/JNumba910 Gucci Mane - EA Sportscenter (2008) (Hosted By DJ Holiday) 01. Intr...

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Gucci Mane - Trapology [Full Mixtape] New 2015

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Duration: 48:46
Updated: 02 Jul 2015

Gucci Mane - Trapology [Full Mixtape] Tracklist: New Gucci Mane 2015 01. Gucci Mane - East Atlanta Ft. Young Scooter & DJ Holiday (0:00) 02. Gucci Mane - New Gun Ft. Young Dolph & Lil Reese (02:02) 03. Gucci Mane - Young Niggas Ft. Jadakiss & Fetty Wap (05:24) 04. Gucci Mane - Parking Lot Ft. Snoop Dogg (10:02) 05. Gucci Mane - Born With It Ft. Soulja Boy (13:27) 06. Gucci Mane - Ass Everywhere Ft. Verse Simmonds (16:31) 07. Gucci Mane - All In A Day Ft. Chaz Gotti, K-So & Wooh Da Kid (19:50) 08. Gucci Mane - Bitches Aint Shit Ft. Lil B, Sy Ari Da Kid & Riff Raff (24:10) 09. Gucci Mane - Break Down Ft. Daz Dillinger & Sy Ari Da Kid (29:15) 10. Gucci Mane - Brick Phone Ft. IceWear Vezzo & Lil Flash (32:29) 11. Gucci Mane - Pari Ft. Lil Flash (35:59) 12. Gucci Mane - I Get So Get So High Ft. DJ Holiday & DeRay (38:59) 13. Gucci Mane - Scared Of The Dark Ft. Father & Riff Raf (42:10) 14. Gucci Mane - We So Fly Ft. Riff Raff (45:18) Gucci Mane - Trapology [Full Mixtape] Gucci Mane - Trapology [Full Mixtape] Download Gucci Mane's - Trapology [Full Mixtape] : http://www.datpiff.com/Gucci-Mane-Trapology-mixtape.715394.html

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Gucci Mane Migos - King Of The Trap 2 (2014) (Full Mixtape) (+download)

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Duration: 91:50
Updated: 06 Sep 2014
author: MMGBRM

Various Artists King Of The Trap 2 Mixtape Tracks 1.Gucci Mane Standing In Line 2.Migos Serve On Freestyle 3.Yo Gotti Errbody 4.Shawty Lo Atlaska 5.Snootie W...

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Gucci Mane - WW3- Molly full mixtape

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Duration: 54:23
Updated: 16 Aug 2013

no copyright intended all rights go their respective owners SQUAD!!!

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Gucci Mane - The Return Of Mr Perfect (2014) (Full Mixtape) (+download)

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Duration: 39:26
Updated: 19 Sep 2014

New album from Gucci Mane "The Return of Mr. Perfect" Mixtape Tracks 1.PERFECT INTRO 2.MRS. PERFECT 3.LIL DUDES 4.GUINNE PIG 5.REGULAR 6.STIFF 7.LOSER 8.FIFTY LARGE Ft. Strap Da Foollisten download 9.DIRT CHEAP 10.NIGHT RIDER 11.AMBULANCE 12.CHECK Ft. Shanell 13.PICTURE PERFECT Ft. Chill Will Leave Comments & Rate It Subscribe Me (DownLoad Link) http://www.datpiff.com/pop-mixtape-download.php?id=m4e95904

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Gucci Mane - Mr. Zone 6 Full Mixtape (2010)

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Duration: 52:07
Updated: 03 Sep 2014
author: HipHop Loops

More Entertainment: http://raphiphopexclusives.blogspot.com http://twitter.com/JNumba910 Gucci Mane - Mr. Zone 6 Full Mixtape (2010)

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Gucci Mane Interview With Hot 107.9 Talking About Nicki Minaj, Yo Gotti n French Montana

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Duration: 7:57
Updated: 10 Aug 2013
author: jesschery

Gucci Mane Interview With Hot 107.9 Talking About Nicki Minaj, Yo Gotti n French Montana Gucci Mane Calls Yo Gotti A "Busta" & Says Neither French Montana Or...

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Gucci Mane Walks Out On Interview After Being Asked About Waka Flocka Situation

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Duration: 2:42
Updated: 16 Aug 2013
author: WorldStarHipHop Q

Gucci Mane Walks Out On Interview After Being Asked About Waka Flocka Situation Gucci Mane Walks Out On Interview After Being Asked About Waka Flocka Situati...

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Gucci mane tells Mad Linx that Young Jeezy Tried to Kill Him

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Duration: 11:18
Updated: 12 Jul 2011

http://www.sean-hunter.com - This is a Gucci Mane interview with Mad Linx. Gucci Mane talks about the the Murder beef he caught and the trouble he had with Young Jeezy. Filmed by Hakim Taylor - The TFD. When Young Jeezy and Gucci Mane recorded their first collaboration, Jeezy was under the impression that it'd land on his debut album, Let's Get It: Thug Motivation 101. Instead, Gucci used it for his first independent album, Trap House. Later, a pissed off Jeezy would claim that he was never even paid for his appearance. "Icy" went on to peak at No. 46 on Billboard's R&B;/hip-hop chart, while having a larger impact across the South. Fueled by the bad taste that the "Icy" situation left in his mouth, Jeezy put aspiring gangbangers on alert with "Stay Strapped." Key line: "I got a bounty on that shit, n@@@. 10 stacks. So if he come to your town, and you just happen to snatch that motherf#$%^^ off his neck, I'm gonna shoot you the 10-stack, man. So I can cremate that mother...." Gucci Mane made it very clear that he didn't take Jeezy's shots lightly. Even before the beat drops, Gucci says, "That n@@@@ Young Jeezy, man. That n@@@@ fake." Shortly after the "Stay Strapped" and "Round One" volleys, the war of words turned violent. While Gucci was visiting a female friend on May 10, four men broke into the house and began assaulting him. When the men threatened to shoot him, Gucci grabbed his pistol and started shooting. After hitting one man, everyone fled the scene. That man, Henry Lee Clark III, better known as Corporate Thugz Entertainment rapper Pookie Loc, was later found dead near a school in Decatur, GA. Pookie Loc was signed to Jeezy's label Days later, Gucci turned himself in to police after a warrant was issued for his arrest. He was charged with the murder of Pookie Loc. Gucci Mane was acquitted. He admitted to shooting his attackers, but maintained that he acted in self-defense. An eye-witness backed up his claim, leaving prosecutors with no evidence for a murder case. Gucci Mane came out of nowhere with "745." In the third verse, Gucci also takes shots at Jeezy for putting the hit out and not dealing with it himself. Do I smell p$###? Nah, that's Jeezy. You ain't a snowman, you more like a snowflake, cupcake, corn flake. N@@@@, you too fake." Despite being a longtime Young Jeezy collaborator, DJ Drama didn't feel the need to side with Jeezy exclusively, leading to Gucci's Gangster Grillz mixtape, The Movie. At a screening for the movie Notorious, members of Young Jeezy's CTE crew got into a fight with Drama and his entourage. Months later, Jeezy would call Drama a "bitch" and a "cornball" in an XXL interview. Young Jeezy launched another verbal assault. Key line: "I'm on some Louie shit, f@#$ Gucci Mane. These n@@@@s still on my d#$%, they like some groupies mane. Can't keep they lips closed, they worse than coochies mane." Waka Flocka Flame, along with other members of Gucci Mane's crew, got into a fight with Jeezy associates outside of an Atlanta clothing store. Neither Jeezy nor Jeezy were present, but one of Waka's security guards fired some shots, and Waka allegedly left the melee with a black eye, courtesy of CTE rapper Slick Pulla. While speaking with The Breakfast Club on the altercation between Rick Ross and Young Jeezy at the BET Hip-Hop Awards, Gucci said, "Ross is a friend of mine. Of course, Jeezy is not...I ain't got no respect for him." The media war of words continued, with Jeezy firing back at Gucci on Power 106: "Man everybody knows that boy is retarded. Ain't nobody taking him seriously. He has an ice cream cone on his face, let's be for real. Given that said, I'm not going back, I'm going forward." In the same interview, Jeezy also revealed that it was Gucci Mane who had previously reached out for a collaboration, and that Jeezy declined. The diss tracks returned with "Truth," in which Gucci Mane talks about Young Jeezy getting robbed, not being a good father, and being in love with Keyshia Cole while she was sleeping with other men (a claim she'd deny). Gucci Mane also referenced the 2005 shooting. Key line: "A ten thousand dollar bounty put on my neck. I hope you didn't pay them cause they didn't have no success." Gucci Mane Bets $100,000 That He Can Beat Up Young Jeezy http://www.complex.com/music/2012/10/a-history-of-young-jeezy-and-gucci-manes-beef/ http://www.thetfd.com http://www.jemblog.com

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Noisey Atlanta - Welcome to the Trap - Episode 1

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Duration: 8:49
Updated: 13 Jan 2015

"When a rapper's rapping, you should be able to smell the dope cooking." In the first episode of our new 10-part series on Atlanta, host Thomas Morton meets longtime stick-up boy Curtis Snow (Snow On Da Bluff) while explaining what Atlanta means and why it's become the center of drug trafficking and rap music. Later, we find ourselves in iconic Patchwerk Studios with Black Mafia Family's Bleu Davinci. He explains the rise and fall of BMF, the city's scene over the last decade, and what he thinks it takes to make it today. After a game of pool, we head to the strip club to meet Migos. Noisey Atlanta is a 10-part series documenting unprecedented access into the city's rap scene. Hosted by VICE / HBO / Noisey’s Thomas Morton and directed by Andy Capper—the makers of Noisey Chiraq—the series stars artists like 2 Chainz, Gucci Mane, Migos, Rich Homie Quan, Young Thug, Jeezy, iLoveMakonnen, and also spends time with the new wave of super-producers like Mike Will Made-It, Metro Boomin, and 808 Mafia. Watch More: Noisey Chiraq - http://bit.ly/Noisey_Chiraq Noisey NOLA - http://bit.ly/Noisey_NOLA Noisey Jamaica II - http://bit.ly/Noisey_Jamaica_II Noisey SVDDXNLY: A$AP Rocky - http://bit.ly/Noisey_SVDDXNLY You Should Subscribe Here Now: http://bit.ly/Subscribe-to-Noisey ** Subscribe to Noisey on YouTube to stay updated on our daily releases: http://bit.ly/Subscribe-to-Noisey Videos, daily editorial and more: http://www.noisey.com Like Noisey on Facebook: http://fb.com/noisey Follow Noisey on Twitter: http://twitter.com/noiseymusic Read our tumblr: http://noiseymusic.tumblr.com Check out our Instagram:http://instagram.com/noisey

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Gucci Mane: Exclusive Interview (1 of 5)

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Duration: 4:47
Updated: 19 Jul 2014
author: GucciPlanet

Miss Info Interviews Gucci Mane about his upcoming album The State Vs Radric Davis, his beef with Jeezy, drug dealing, prison, and his life growing up in Atl...

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Waka Flocka Flame Talks 'Flockaveli 2,' Gucci Mane & Hillary Clinton | MTV News

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Duration: 9:58
Updated: 23 Apr 2015

Waka Flocka Flame tells MTV News about his new album Flockaveli 2, making peace with Gucci Mane and his plans for the 2016 presidential elections with Hillary Clinton. Subscribe to MTV: http://goo.gl/NThuhC More from MTV: Official MTV Website: http://www.mtv.com/ Like MTV: https://www.facebook.com/MTV Follow MTV: https://twitter.com/MTV MTV Google+: http://goo.gl/OGY79b MTV on Tumblr: http://mtv.tumblr.com/ MTV Instagram: http://instagram.com/mtv MTV on Pinterest: http://www.pinterest.com/mtv/

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Gucci Mane Interview with Miss Info (Episode 2 - "The Celebrity")

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2012 WMG Download Gucci Mane's New Mixtape, "Trap Back" here: http://bit.ly/yYVboF Gucci Mane speaks on his public image and keeping his personal life priv...

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Gucci Mane High off kush

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GUCCI MANE TALKS BEING BMF & GOING TO CHURCH #HOODAFFAIRS

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GUCCI MANE TALKS BEING BMF & GOING TO CHURCH IN THIS UNRELEASED HOOD AFFAIRS FOOTAGE

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Gucci Mane & Waka Flocka Flame - DJ Whoo Kid Interview

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Gucci Mane and Waka Flocka sit down with DJ Whoo Kid to talk about the 'Rooster In My Rari' video, "Trap God" mixtape, future projects, the 2012 BET Hip Hop Awards, reality TV and more. FOLLOW ME : http://www.youtube.com/user/DCKBProd/featured http://www.facebook.com/pages/DCKBProd/412473982139643?ref=hl THANKS FOR SUPPORT !!

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Gucci Mane 1st Interview Out of Jail | Freedom, Face Tattoos, & Hipster Girls

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1st interview out of jail!! Gucci Mane talks to @LILINTERNET about being free, the day he got his infamous ice cream tattoo and what kind of girls he likes.....

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Webbie, lil Boosie, Foxx A Million & Gucci Mane Interview (HD)

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Webbie, lil Boosie, Foxx A Million & Gucci Mane Interview (HD)

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Chief Keef and Gucci Mane (DUMBEST INTERVIEW EVER)

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Young Scooter Details Sharing Cell With Gucci Mane

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Updated: 04 Sep 2014
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http://www.vladtv.com - Rapper Young Scooter opens up about sharing a cell with Gucci Mane, and recalls how they talked about getting out. He also speaks abo...

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(Watch) Gucci Mane Fight In Lennox Mall With Artist Named Show Interview with Big Tigger (AUDIO)

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Gucci Mane Fight In Lennox Mall With Artist Named Show Interview with Bigg Tigger here is the video and the audio.

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Plies Speaks On Tricking On Hoes, Gucci Mane's Erratic Behavior, What He Would Do Without Rap & Mor

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GUCCI MANE MAY FACE MAJOR TIME IN JAIL ! fb:Download:1.Int... Waka Flocka confronts student at PVHC2k13 who calls him out about Gucci Mane issue. Shot by: @GeliGreaterThan. Sway in the Morning welcomed T-Pain early this morning to speak on a few things that reflect his music career now, and what he has in store for the world in ... tumblr - jwilliams.tv twitter - @jwilliamstv. Brick Squad Monopoly rapper Frenchie was feeling some type of way about several topics when FreakGenuis TV and Major Moves DVD caught up with him recently. T... Plies Preacher Daughter feat Gucci Mane this goes hard.. lyrics right here. [Chorus Plies] You a real tall glass of water Just looking at you make me thirsty... 1.Decapitated (Prod By Zaytoven)li Plies Speaks On Tricking On Hoes, Gucci Mane's Erratic Behavior, What He Would Do Without Rap Plies Speaks On Tricking On Hoes, Gucci Mane's Erratic Behavior, What He Would Do Without Rap

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Big Glo's Last Interview: Gucci Mane Is Big Homie

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http://www.vladtv.com - The late Big Glo explained to VladTV how GBE dissipated while Glo Gang flourished, even while both groups had the same roots. He broke down how GBE was the beginning of the crew's journey as artists, but throughout the camp there were simply too many chiefs and not enough Indians. Glo Gang members ended up being the ones who rose to the top. Big Glo then went on to name the official members.

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Waka Flocka Disses Gucci Mane About The're Beef "My Friend Died In The Studio He's Recording Today"

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Gucci Mane Throwback Interview!! MC WAR Journal Exclusive

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A migrant man holding a boy reacts as they are stuck between Macedonian riot police officers and migrants during a clash near the border train station of Idomeni, northern Greece, as they wait to be allowed by the Macedonian police to cross the border from Greece to Macedonia, Friday, Aug. 21, 2015.

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Thousands of migrants trapped on Macedonian border

The Hindu

22 Aug 2015

Thousands of rain-soaked migrants, including many women and children, remained trapped in a no man’s land between Greece and Macedonia as Macedonian police continued to block the frontier on Saturday, preventing them from heading north to the European Union ... Those who could not cross spent the rainy and chilly night in the open with little food and water ... “They don’t care about our tragedy.” ... The U.N ... Keywords....

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Donald Trump gives a thumbs-up as he leaves for lunch after being summoned for jury duty in New York, Monday, Aug. 17, 2015.

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Night of Broken Immigrants and Politics of Liberation Psychology

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22 Aug 2015

Article by WN.com Correspondent Dallas Darling. Sitting across the table confined to a wheelchair, Miguel spoke fondly of El Salvador. But his fond memories turned to anguish and grief when he spoke of Ignacio Martin-Baro, and five other Jesuit brothers assassinated by U.S.-trained Salvadoran death squads in 1989 ... Both were marked to be systematically eliminated ... Miguel was also a refugee, having arrived in the U.S ... court system ... 2008., p....

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Police officers work on a platform next to a Thalys train at Arras train station, northern France, Friday, Aug. 21, 2015. A gunman opened fire with an automatic weapon on a high-speed train traveling from Amsterdam to Paris Friday, wounding three people before being subdued by two American passengers

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French train shooting: Hero passengers foil gunman's attack on Amsterdam to Paris service

The Independent

22 Aug 2015

An incredible act of heroism by two American passengers foiled a gunman armed with an automatic rifle and knife who attacked passengers on a high speed train travelling from Amsterdam to Paris. Three passengers were injured, two critically, in the attack which is being treated as a terrorist incident ... He was reportedly overpowered by two US marines, who happened to be travelling on the train ... Reuters) ... AFP) ... -->. World News in Pictures . ....

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Caitlyn Jenner accepts the Arthur Ashe award for courage at the ESPY Awards at the Microsoft Theater on Wednesday, July 15, 2015, in Los Angeles.

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Caitlyn Jenner could face manslaughter in crash, police say

The Associated Press

20 Aug 2015

LOS ANGELES (AP) -- Sheriff's investigators plan to recommend that prosecutors file a vehicular manslaughter charge against Caitlyn Jenner for her role in a fatal car crash last February, officials said Thursday. Investigators found that Jenner was driving "unsafe for the prevailing road conditions" when her SUV rear-ended a Lexus, Los Angeles County Sheriff's Department spokeswoman Nicole Nishida said ... Welcome to the world Caitlyn ... ....

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In this Thursday, Feb. 16, 2012 file photo, New North Korean leader Kim Jong Un waves at Kumsusan Memorial Palace in Pyongyang after reviewing a parade of thousands of soldiers and commemorating the 70th birthday of his late father Kim Jong Il.

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North Korea orders troops on war footing

Business Day

21 Aug 2015

Related articles. North Korea executes vice-premier for discontent with leader, say reports North Korea says it is suffering worst drought in 100 years South Korea spy agency says Kim Jong-un executed 15 top officials ... Tension on the divided peninsula escalated on Thursday when North Korea fired shells into South Korea to protest against the loudspeaker broadcasts from the Korean border ... Japan urged North Korea to exercise restraint ... ....

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DIY Gucci Mane Earrings

Jezebel

21 Aug 2015

Welcome back to Deep Cuts where we make fun of a bunch of hot junk that’s on sale and then secretly buy it anyway. Read more... ....

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NOTEBOOK: Ajayi Returns To Practice On Saturday; Other Notes (Miami Dolphins)

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16 Aug 2015

(Source. Miami Dolphins) NOTEBOOK. Ajayi Returns To Practice On Saturday; Other Notes. Posted 59 minutes ago. Alain Poupart Lead Writer Dolphins.com. Linebacker Chris McCain, who sustained an ankle injury against Chicago, also practiced Saturday ... 7 ... PRACTICE VISITORS ... FEARSOME FOURSOME ... .. ... The musical selection for the stretching period inside the bubble was "Trap Queen" by Fetty Wap featuring Azealia Banks, Quavo and Gucci Mane....

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10 Things You Didn't Know About Phillip Gaines (Kansas City Chiefs)

Public Technologies

14 Aug 2015

(Source. Kansas City Chiefs) Getting to know the Chiefs second-year cornerback. 1. Who is your favorite musician?. Probably Gucci Mane. Just because me and a couple of my homies used to listen to him when we were growing up in high school. 2. Who is your closest friend on the team? ... 3 ... ....

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Trap kings: how the hip-hop sub-genre dominated the decade

The Guardian

13 Aug 2015

Jeezy, Gucci Mane and TI – all black men in America, and the holy trinity of trap – were often asked if their music glorified what gangsta rap seemed to before ... Gucci Mane would release The State Vs Radric Davis, one of his most commercially successful albums ... San Francisco transplant Zaytoven supplied Gucci Mane with oft-cheery, chiptune-like beats ... Drumma Boy (Gucci Mane, Rick Ross, 2 Chainz) has argued that feel is important, too....

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The Trolliest Trolls In Hip Hop

VH1

13 Aug 2015

We’re with those Ye and Dame defenders, so you won’t find them on this list. Sorry, we’re not sorry.) ... Azealia Banks ... 50 Cent ... Gucci Mane. Where did all of this come from? One day while Gucci Mane was deep in his feelings, he randomly went on an insane rant targeting a lot of music industry professionals. Many of the people that fell victim to Gucci’s rant, including Nicki Minaj, Ciara and Tyga soon clapped back ... ....

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#SquadGoals is just the latest example of 'whitesplaining' black culture

The Guardian

11 Aug 2015

Judnick Mayard ... Contact author. @judnikki ... It’s a method so effective it could be an algorithm. The process is simple ... Related ... Garber mentions Waka Flocka Flame at the start of the whole thing but couldn’t be bothered to do enough research prior to the podcast or her article to learn how to say Gucci Mane properly – she pronounces it “Gucci Manet” only to then pause and wonder if it makes more sense as “Mayne” ... Related ... ....

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Offense Goes Deep In Sunday’s Practice; Other Notes (Miami Dolphins)

Public Technologies

10 Aug 2015

(Source. Miami Dolphins) Offense Goes Deep In Sunday's Practice; Other Notes. Posted 33 minutes ago. Alain Poupart Lead Writer Dolphins.com a a. Tannehill connected on four long passes during practice, three during team drills and one during a seven-on-seven, all of them good for at least 40 yards ... STATUS REPORT ... .. ... ... The musical selection for the stretching period inside the bubble was "Wasted" by Gucci Mane featuring Plies....

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Tammy Says Kalenna Is “Really Fake” & Her “Story Line Is Rasheeda’s From First Season”

VH1

31 Jul 2015

VH1 had a chat with Tammy about her fight with Kalenna in Deb’s honor and why she brought Rasheeda to Bambi’s music video premiere ... Tammy Rivera ... So they didn’t show when [Kalenna] was asking her, “Well why don’t you manage your son’s career?” and “What happened with you and Gucci [Mane]?” and “Why everybody you manage leave you?” — like all these disrespectful things ... ....

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Rapper Young Thug waives preliminary hearing in DeKalb

Atlanta Journal

27 Jul 2015

Rapper Young Thug waived Monday morning his preliminary hearing in DeKalb County court, Channel 2 Action News reported ... Williams is best known for his 2013 single “Stoner” and is a member of Gucci Mane’s Atlanta-based record label. ....

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Mexican legend Joan Sebastian among top 10 artists streaming in Los Angeles this week

LA Daily News

24 Jul 2015

The popular Internet radio platform iHeartRadio, which has more than 500 million app downloads, gathers streaming music data in Los Angeles ... this week. TOP SONGS. 1 ... 2 ... “Trap Queen” by Fetty Wap featuring Quavo and Gucci Mane....

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A Q&A; with Atlanta producer, DJ Mayhem

The Business Journals

22 Jul 2015

In addition to creating his own music, he has worked with rappers like Waka Flocka Flame, Tyga, Gucci Mane, Travis Porter and Trouble ... When I think Trap Music, I think Young Jeezy, T.I., Gucci Mane, Yo Gotti, Three Six Mafia, and UGK as originators with Future, Waka Flocka, Migos, Peewee Longway, Manman Savage, Rich The Kid and Young Thug carrying the torch currently....

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Gucci Mane’s Latest Mixtape Includes a Bevy of Atlanta Talent (Georgia Music Hall of Fame) ...

Public Technologies

21 Jul 2015

(Source. Georgia Music Hall of Fame). Gucci Mane has released his latest mixtape, a 14-track affair titled Trapology ... on the Track. distributed by. This content was issued by Georgia Music Hall of Fame on the 2015-07-09 and was initially posted on www.georgiamusic.org....

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The Many Songs Celebrating Drug Lord El Chapo's Escape

Huffington Post

21 Jul 2015

Mexico's popular narcocorridos, or drug ballads, recount the stories of the mythic figures of the criminal underworld, and few individuals have given composers more material than Joaquin "El Chapo" Guzman ... Like Rejegos' ballad, Delgado's performance already has hundreds of thousands of views on YouTube ... Rapper Gucci Mane dedicated an entire song to the drug lord on his 2012 mixtape "Trap God." . In "El Chapo," he raps.....

Top Gucci Mane, Lil Friend

[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 RosÃƒÂ©, 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:]

Top Gucci Mane, Let's Go To War

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.

Top Gucci Mane, Trap God 3

(Intro: )
Zey told me
Grow up!
(Verse 1:)
Gucci and this ****, I'm right there balling
Go bring shownty a better mouth and a new alley
I even knew that eye ponie hoer keep calling
Midnight black cuz I'm keeping glow for yo
Lead the night can't get all three and she aint callin
How you gonna hold me down and you can't even hold water
Smoking more weed then a ****a quest callin
Balling on three and my ****a ball maley
For G. out on the cook like the babies start cryin
Got a baby on like a ****a get choppin
Can and they say my pocket?
Use a fake ass mood and they pose in that ****a
Got my real shel fish get sue cooking ****a
Call 911, call my main man
See my old girls anxious and my **** got I'll
She can't deal with me cuz I had to look
(Hook: )
Bust so hard I hard get up
With this lil lady man, drink and make a toast
Smoking on cush deal with lot of plus
That homie boy still a **** ****a my bug
What you gotta link, what you gotta with ****?
Digging up the dudes and smell so good
Can you feed the hood, got it all back for this
Don't you met the fact and ****a I'm so hoody
I'm so hoody, I'm so hoody, I'm so hoody
Banz aint talking bout we so hood
I'm so hoody, I'm so hoody
Camouflage pag and camouflage hoody
(Verse 2 )
Baby how you been all day in the jeans
Tell me how you get all the cash in your jeans
I aint talking ass, I'm talking bout green
To the sun baring ****a but my watch so clean
Gucci cooler and some do some jewelries
But it's gone real mean
Got two hundred thousand and get too, too real
Ok with the jagar in, on the line in
El Grano still living on the middle with plan B
I put you right back Imma shut like we go
Your man aint ball and shut it like me
My cop get on like this get?
Imma ****the ****, I aint gotta call clearly
You know I roll and get man as we get it
And if I ever go broke I can bust YG bro
(Hook)
Bust so hard I can't get up
When this lil lady dragging the toast
Smoking on cush, get a lot of plus
That homie boy still a **** ****a my bug
What you gotta link, what you gotta with ****?
Digging up the dudes and smell so good
Can you feed the hood, got it all back for this
Don't you met the fact and ****a I'm so hoody
I'm so hoody, I'm so hoody, I'm so hoody
Banz aint talking bout we so hood
I'm so hoody, I'm so good at
Camouflage pag and camouflage hoody

Top Gucci Mane, The State vs. Radric Davis

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.......
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.

Top Gucci Mane, Worst Enemy

[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.

Top Gucci Mane, I'm Cool

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)

Top Gucci Mane, The Return of Mr. Zone 6

Hey, yeah, girl, hey, yeah
Hey, yeah, girl, hey, yeah
Hey, yeah, girl, hey, yeah
Hey, yeah, girl, hey, yeah
These pretty bitches love me, them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me, them bitches love me
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
These pretty bitches love me, them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me, them bitches love me
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
She caught up in my love triangle
I used to sell them things in triangle
And that was when I was in the eighth grade
Now I'm self made and I'm high paid
Nigga, you ain't even in my tax bracket
I'm pulling Gucci denim off the clothes racket
Gucci man, it's the Gucci crew
Bricksquad Records, nigga, who are you?
What it do nigga, what's poppin'?
Find them early next summer we droppin'
We back again, yeah, we back again and we gotta win
She wanna be my friend
These pretty bitches love me, them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me, them bitches love me
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
These pretty bitches love me, them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me, them bitches love me
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
I pull up in that black and red challenger
A competition where the challengers
I pull up in that 'Rrari with the other one
And thinking about goin' and gettin' another one
Gucci Man, I wander right from Africa to Pakistan
Understand and over stand, Gucci man in overland
What a fine ass, yellow bone, she got it going on
Now I got so many chains, no, they don't know what's going on
Found her number in my phone and don't know what be going wrong
Found her number in my phone and don't know what be going wrong
She had it going on
These pretty bitches love me, them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me, them bitches love me
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
These pretty bitches love me, them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me, them bitches love me
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
Easier they know my name, magic city, throw some change
Flyest nigga in this, bitch and I don't even own no chain
Take your chick with no complaint, she say my shit, oh, so great
And that's why be she feeling me, yeah, I got that Novacaine
Go for my debauch shit, forced to rock till I'm nauseous
Stuck up when, she sober when she rollin', got no conscious
She owe these now Louis Vuitton, she work at that nudi bar
Thought they do it for the money, get your camera [Incomprehensible]
Dream, we can all burn till I am the highest, man
Y'all a bunch of pussies, why the fuck I need an alias then?
Paper planes piloting, why your seller tiring
[Incomprehensible]
These pretty bitches love me, them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me, them bitches love me
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
These pretty bitches love me, them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me, them bitches love me
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that I'm a bottle popper

Top Gucci Mane, Celebrity

Gucci Mane, my name ain't getting in that hood
From Hollywood to Inglewood to Ashwood
I told her I can't fuck with her unless her hair good
She say she can't fuck with me unless my bread good
RIP to Don, free my nigga Scooter
Man, I just poured up the kush and I call back to the future
Exclusive looters, feeling on bitches
Fuck so many hoes in the club it start a bit confusion
Gucci you, nigga, you do it like niggas do
Yeah, this beat my Metro and in the enzo
.
I got different nationalities
And they all got similarities
Baby, I love your personality
And I'mma thank you, the celebrity
I got different nationalities
Got a lot of similarities
I love a bitch with personality
I'm tryna make your nigga mad at me
Girl just tell me what you want
I say can't he say can't
I do the shit and he done
Watch it, one day his chick is mine
You see his trunk is in the bag, the bag
You see my trunk is in the front
I say blunt, he say junk
Spat on my shoes, look like I
Got his wife on just like I hunt
Evel Knievel, I do stunts
Why so evil? Call the priest
So pray for me, I'm in the streets
I got different nationalities
And they all got similarities
Baby, I love your personality
And I'mma thank you, the celebrity
I got different nationalities
Got a lot of similarities
I love a bitch with personality
I'm tryna make your nigga mad at me
I got different nationalities
And they all got similarities
Baby, I love your personality
And I'mma thank you, the celebrity
I got different nationalities
Got a lot of similarities
I love a bitch with personality
I'm tryna make your nigga mad at me

Top Gucci Mane, Pillz

(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

Top Gucci Mane, Make The Trap Ayy

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

Top Gucci Mane, Darker (ft. Chief Keef)

The tints on my shit there look darker
Pouring up drank nigga, my shit darker
The kush came in this time look darker
I'm whipping up a brick and the work look darker
Kush came in this time look darker
Pouring up drank nigga my shit darker
The work came in this time look darker
And the tints on my shit there look darker
Dark tint on my soowoo red charger
The niggas round me drink lean not water
I could never hold a job down like my father
But I could hold a block and push the rock, Shawn Carter
Bitches on my dick cause my skin real darker
Got a yellow bitch and The Devil Wears Prada
Got the narcs on me say my car tail got bothered
Big fish in little pond, get swallowed
Dark weed, super dark weed, Cali OG
Dark lean, super dark lean, straight codeine
Dark meat pretty brown bitch that adore me
Dark tint on my dark bent on a dark street
It's a dark night, had a gun fight with a dark clique
Set up by a dark skin bitch, she was dumb thick
Gucci Mane keep pulling up in darkly painted cars
Dropped the top on your bitch, now she looking at the stars
Diamonds dancing on my wrist, you dancing with the star
Gucci Mane so geeked up, he don't care you light or dark ho
I just paid 300 cause didn't have nowhere to park ho
If Gucci Mane just bought why the fuck he paint it darker
That shit was already hard, Now he made it harder
Cali kush, just touched down nigga and this pack a lil' darker
Dog food bricks and cocaina them, now they look darker
Dark skin brick I'm touching it and with it whipping away from the water
(Squad!)
I just bought six pints, they dark as fuck (Leaning)
Bitch I'm with the dart gang, don't think so we dart you up
Bitch I'm with the art gang, don't think so we paint you up
Them niggas ain't with us, them niggas lame as fuck
Bitch we the Black Disciples so our blood a lil' darker
I'm rolling in that Beamer big guwop in his charger
And we racing down your block like we ain't riding Forgiatos
Disrespect So Icey Brick Squad we gon' drop you
Beat the lil' nigga ass like his father
On that Glo' Boys shit, you ain't with it we pop you
These lil' bitches on my dick cause my money got larger
I'm smoking on this Keisha getting head from Ms. Parker
It's guwop nigga
Turn up
Dark
Everything dark this summer nigga
Yeah
You see me in the dark too fuck nigga
Yeah
It's Gucci

Top Gucci Mane, So Much Money (ft. Chief Keef)

I ain't tryna fall out with money
I ain't tryna fall out with money
I just wanna ball out with money
And I ain't tryna fall out with money
I got so much money on me
I got so much money on me
I got so much money on me
I got so much money on me
I ain't tryna fall out with money
I ain't tryna fall out with money
I get so much money
I'm standin' here with so much money
I got model money, show money, plus I'm gettin' that dope money
I might get your ho money, yeah she a snow bunny
Grow house dro money, lick that slow money
Glock 9, kick doors, bitch I need some more money
I ain't at all but my bank roll keep a fleet of young hoes
Smokin' on a [?]
Gucci cutthroat, used to stay next door his kinfolk
Limousine tint, bitch, pourin' up your rent money
Pour it up 'til it turn purp', 50 cent money
All my goons, yeah they on alert, get you murked money
I'm in Dallas livin' fuckin' lavish, I got Dirk money (swish!)
Caesar's Palace, yeah I let 'em have it, I got work [?]
Homie ain't got a cent to his name, he ain't got money
He a lame, ain't no one to blame, got cocaine money
Gucci, I got white money, brown money, green money
Nigga, you a lame, [?] blind, never seen money
That bitch ask what time it is, it's 10: 17
I can't fit more bank rolls in my Robin jeans
He got 30 fucking problems if you think bout robbing me

Top Gucci Mane, Confused (ft. Future)

[Hook: Future]
I get high 'til I'm confused
I don't know what else to do
Bently Coupe or Porsche Coupe
Henny got me so confused
White girl black girl I'm confused
Molly kush I'm leanin on screw
I'm so geeked up I'm confused
Cash or check im too confused
Money got me too confused
These girls they got me too confused
Icee got me too confused
Im too confused im too confused
Future gucci too confused
Freeband gang we too consufed
Bricksquad put you on the news
Free billz got them too confused
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Robin jeans or switch to Trues
I don't know, I'm so confused
How many girls? Three or two?
Beat that pussy black and blue
Damn, I like the way she look
But I don't like her attitude
Took her out and dicked her down
But she didn't show no gratitude
Cars, I got a lot of them
[?] to the heart to the heart
But i still make them benjis move
I cannot go back to jail
Cause i got so much to lose
Don't leave home without my scale
Cause i got some work to move
Smash, smash,
No pimpin pass her to the crew
Did what I did I'm finished with her
Then I turn her onto you
Discombobulated mane
I swear I dont know what to do
Gucci Mane I'm so confused
That i forgot to bring my roof
[Hook]
I get high 'til I'm confused
I don't know what else to do
Bently Coupe or Porsche Coupe
Henny got me so confused
White girl black girl I'm confused
Molly kush I'm leanin on screw
I'm so geeked up I'm confused
Cash or check im too confused
[Verse 2: Future]
Drankin' lean and smoking kush
I'm in the kitchen like a cook
Lean and molly, ecstasy
I don't know what I done took
My black lawyer Abrahaim a Jew
Cash or Visa what I Do
Foreign foriegn bad bad
Bitches [?]
My iPad and my Metro
And I'm workin out the iPhone too
Future on the super booze
The Remy did what i should do
Turn up we'll puff a [?] goose
The Panamera or my Coupe
I dont wanna drive no more
Get chaffeured round this fuckin' zoo
Paper got me a like monster
Turned me to a fuckin bear
Poppin bottles on the sofa
Feel like im inside the air
No security, gucci down
Future plug like everywhere
Free band gang bricksquad
Free bandz outta here
[Hook]
I get high 'til I'm confused
I don't know what else to do
Bently Coupe or Porsche Coupe
Henny got me so confused
White girl black girl I'm confused
Molly kush I'm leanin on screw
I'm so geeked up I'm confused
Cash or check im too confused
[Verse 3: Future & Gucci mane]
[Future]
Solar system on a move
I Feel like a thousand goons
[Gucci Mane]
Me and Future smokin kush
We high as a hot air balloon
[Future]
Future Jimi Hendrix
You might cath the kid in them [?]
I'm outer space im in there too
I'm in mars and pluto too
[Gucci Mane]
Bricksquad is a army nigga
Pistols for my whole platoon
If you ain't gettin' no money then
You might aswell leave the room
[Future]
Freebands Freebands Freebands
We 'bout to give em hell
[Gucci Mane]
Free pillz free pillz free pillz
We got 'em vacuum sealed
[Future]
I be drippin so much sauce
Got bitches ready to lick it off
I get so much money man
I swear I'm geeked up off the sauce
[Gucci Mane]
Gucci Mane yeah I'm a boss
I swear i have to make my point across
Bricks i got to get across

Top Gucci Mane, Backseat (ft. Chief Keef & Waka Flocka)

[Hook]
Man I'm riding round 1 deep
With that choppa on the back seat
Blat, blat, blat
And I ain't worry bout you fuck niggas, squad!
Man I ain't worry bout you fuck niggas,
Bow, bow, bow
I said I'm riding round 1 deep
With that choppa on the back seat
Blat, blat, blat
So I ain't worry bout you fuck niggas,
So I ain't worry bout you fuck niggas,
I got a 15 in the back of the seat
Knock your head out clean to the back of the jeep
And since I'm Gucci baby giving me the 3rd degree
Bitch I ain't nothing these rappers serve more jackers than me
So much today's hottest stars ain't got more money than me
They told me Gucci step up your bars
I told em step up this cheese
I'm bout to really go sheae just like drew breeze my nigg
And everytime I do a feature, 50 pounds of meat
Me and flocka twin choppas, we pop bottles and lick
I see your contract my nigga, that ain't no money to live
Yeah you fucked up, down to sleep and under the bridge
I'm eating good, fuck food, 60 bricks in the fridge, it's Gucci!!!
[Hook]
Man I'm riding round 1 deep
With that choppa on the back seat
Blat, blat, blat
And I ain't worry bout you fuck niggas, squad!
Man I ain't worry bout you fuck niggas,
Bow, bow, bow
I said I'm riding round 1 deep
With that choppa on the back seat
Blat, blat, blat
So I ain't worry bout you fuck niggas,
So I ain't worry bout you fuck niggas,
One deep in the gold just weed and a choppa
Make your frame came you that's the power of the dollar
Your niggas wild, but my niggas wilder
Got an army of killers, no coing power
Extendos in my handguns, 100 rounds spent now 1
Shootin best friends and loved ones
We shootin nigga, no feel ones
Point a nigga out, we fill one
Can't walk a mile in my air ones
Hunned goons, I wish one
Put 50 bands in your grand son
Send a picture back with a ransom
I need a million dollars shawty is some
I'm the wrong nigga to put hands on
Down industry we hands on
I'm from clayton county, riverdale
Black ski mask, no clientelle
This jurrasic park, welcome to hell
You seen the threats we ring the bells
Front door, service, make 100 goons feel like no help
2 possy glocks till the barrel melt
Make your son feel the same pain I felt, bastard!
[Hook]
Man I'm riding round 1 deep
With that choppa on the back seat
Blat, blat, blat
And I ain't worry bout you fuck niggas, squad!
Man I ain't worry bout you fuck niggas,
Bow, bow, bow
I said I'm riding round 1 deep
With that choppa on the back seat
Blat, blat, blat
So I ain't worry bout you fuck niggas,
So I ain't worry bout you fuck niggas,
Got green light a ratchet loss
You don't want my cancel bra
I smoke you but I don't know you bra
Bout to get your benzes up
I'm mannin up, embeddin up
Dummy don't get damaged up
I done did all kind of stuff
Selling dope, robbing stuff
Take your ... in my seat
Wishing a fuck nigga try me
Room full of killers move by me
And they move in silence
Getting head from a that's shiny
Couple killers behind me
All my niggas grimey
And you know where to find me
[Hook]
Man I'm riding round 1 deep
With that choppa on the back seat
Blat, blat, blat
And I ain't worry bout you fuck niggas, squad!
Man I ain't worry bout you fuck niggas,
Bow, bow, bow
I said I'm riding round 1 deep
With that choppa on the back seat
Blat, blat, blat
So I ain't worry bout you fuck niggas,

Top Gucci Mane, Get Lost (feat. Birdman)

[Selassie:]
Ey, D-J speedy
You a fool for this one, Selassie
Ice (Ice echo)
We still rock steady
Gucci Mane where you at?
I'm not yo baby daddy, I'm your suga daddy
Too much money on me
I could buy you all tricks, everything's on me
You be smokin it free, I'm in the V.I.P
Baby come and see me
G-U-double C- I, M-A-N-E
I'm so Icy
You done heard about me
But enough about me
Lets talk about we
Come lie on my sheets
Im'a lay E U D
Like a lamborghini
Girl you represent spee
And you must look cute
Cuz you represent me
All the brothers and bill
You my hell onree
But you try this street
Im'a call him whiskey
He the black lady in the pitted Oprah Winfrey
Ask Oprah Winfrey, has she heard about me?
Spread the word about me
If you leave your plan A, i can be your plan B
Gucci
[Chorus:] ~Selassie~
Like a lambo
Like a lambo
Get low to the earth like a lambo
Baby stick yo hands up like a lambo
Go slow, go fast like a lambo(She looks)
Like a Lambo
Like a lambo
Everbody banging harder than a lambo
Everybody works hard like a lambo
She remind me of a murcielago
Like a Lamborghini, shawty very pricey
She could be yo wifey, even shawty might be
But I think she like me, least I think she like G's
All the G's on her bed, how she couldnt like me?
Yo man wanna bite me
But he should, now you runnin like a lamborghini
Shawty fine as a CJada beuta this week
She's as top notch as hell, but she's a stone cold freak
Downtown to South Beach, Buy 4 or 5 drinks
Jumped in a lotto doors up you dont say
Gucci Mane Selassi we extra icey
But I owe it to Atlanta, pussy nigga don't say
Im'a play like weigh
Everyday my playdate
Every day my payday
I hear the Lamboghini
[Chorus:]
Like a lambo
Like a lambo
Get low to the earth like a lambo
Baby stick yo hands up like a lambo
Go slow, go fast like a lambo(She looks)
Like a Lambo
Like a Lambo
Everbody banging harder than a lambo
Everybody works hard like a lambo
She remind me of a Murcielago
Ey so she know she gooood(waking)
Up in da hood
She got dat goods (ey go girl)
Ey you can ask mister Gucci, excuse mister Icey
Baby girl young had sex wanted be yo wifey
Dress real pricey
Yo head gettin nice B
Plus she said she got a girl who will like me

Top Gucci Mane, Use Me (ft. 2 Chainz)

1: 2 Chainz]
Who me? Aint' shit
Sittin' court-side at All-Star
And this? Givenchy
My shirt covered in all stars
And y'all wasn't wearing gold watches
‘Til you seen us wearing gold watches
And you may have a hit bitch
But this one'll knock the ball park
And oh! lawnmower, just for the snake boys
Shoot your ass into pieces, man
And deliver it to your front door
Oh! Encore, they want more, they're fans now
Got your girl ass clapping, hands down
Don't approach me with your hands out
Sittin' down I still stand out
Tall nigga with jewelry on
Like Christmas lights on a damn house
It's me, and I'm cool with it
You don't know what to do with yourself
When I do it, I'm doing it fresh
Born to do it, so I do it to death
Climbing the steps, welcome my dawgs
We don't get along, I'm tellin' ‘em fetch
Hit ‘em like “PA! ” Hit ‘em like “PA! ”
Shoot up the spot and I'm leavin' like “Ah! ”
Okay, you know I started from scratch
I got to the strip club just to relax
I get a flat tire, I buy a new car
You know what time it is, check the Rolex
If you keep whining, baby, you gon' lose me
Better choose me, baby, come choose me
So fine that I let the girl use me
But I don't ever get used up, usually (turn up, turn up)
Baby use, me – baby, use me
Baby use, me – baby, you can use me
Baby use, me – you can use me
But I don't ever get used up, usually
Makin' no noise
That nigga ain't makin' no noise (nah, nah)
Makin' no noise
No niggas ain't makin' no noise (shut up)
Makin' no noise
Them niggas ain't makin' no noise (nah, nah)
Makin' no noise
That nigga ain't makin' no noise (shut up)
If you're an ugly hoe, I can't leave with ya
If you're a broke nigga, can't smoke weed with ya
If you ain't a boss then I can't sip lean with ya
I'm not a rapper, bitch, I'm a mob figure
4-58, it's a centerpiece
These hoe niggas ain't seen half of me
Got a pimp cup, I'm in the strip club
And the difference is these hoes ask for me
LaFlare, nigga, I'm rare, nigga
Can't match shit nigga
You a bad nigga? Well I'm a bad killer
You a fuck nigga, I don't fuck with ya
2 Chainz, nigga, my cous-cous
All my cousins sell drugs
My brother sent a pack, I fell in love
And told everyone I know I sell bud
All I rock is designer clothes
All I take is designer drugs
So geeked up couldn't find the club
Woke up on the beach with a bag of bud (damn)
2 Chainz, two times, got major money
More money than a label tryna sign a thug
Ain't seein' y'all sayin' y'all wanna sign with me

Top Gucci Mane, Guwop Nigga (ft. Trinidad James)

Holdin' up
Holdin' holdin' holdin' up
Holdin' holdin' holdin' up
Holdin' holdin' holdin' up
Holdin' up
Holdin' holdin' holdin' up
Holdin' up
Holdin' holdin' holdin' up
My main bitch, her anklet
'Bout the same size of a ankle marcher
If a diva late one time I'm a put her ass on probation
I'm a give her two scratches
She's a fuckin' good woman, I'm a give her a life
I'm a walk by shinin' with a bitch
Aye, say I had enough in my life
I got 80 chains, I got 100 rings
And a nigga can't take my ice
Caught a murder charge, but I beat the shit
'Cause a nigga tried to take my life
I'm a millionaire, but I'm a country boy
And my right hand man got a Tonka toy
I sell, charge, I'm servin' boy
Major saver, I'm the golden boy
And I serve the pass like Lawyer Milloy
Poppin' and poppin' and poppin' the shit
Talkin' that shit, now you shot in the head
Rich Squad niggas don't shoot in the leg
Shouts to our fallen, I ball till I fall, and
The neighbors don't talk 'cause the neighbors are scared
A white girl, a black girl, a hell of a mix
Rollin' up kush while they suckin' my dick
On my chain is a tag team
All my niggas gettin' money
You can get tied, then tagged then
Me and your freak'll start fuckin'
Got two choppers, it's a tag team
Four bad bitches and it's all to me
Had to break into like ten houses
To ride on these 9x17s
Oops, my fault, that's your team's line
I ain't have time, I was grindin' real hard
People goin' crazy, and my mama goin' crazy
But belive it or not, bitch, I gotta thank the Lord
Ballin' so hard when I came out of jail
Now I'm a get a scene and weigh the doja up
Sippin' on lean 'til I throw up
What you want to be when you grow up?
GuWop GuWop GuWop, nigga
All these hoes screamin' GuWop, nigga
GuWop GuWop GuWop, nigga
All these hoes screamin' GuWop, nigga
GuWop GuWop GuWop, nigga
GuWop GuWop GuWop, nigga
GuWop GuWop GuWop, nigga
All these hoes screamin' GuWop, nigga
Y'all scooted in my team
Flockaveli that's my shooter
R.I.P to my nigga Don
Think about your ass every day
Momma called, said she need some money
Sent her ten bands and it made her smile
Child nude, no shoes
Got to get him those new Trews
Mail your head to your mama
Hide your body in a restaurant
Nigga wasn't shit anyway
Playin' around with my awards
Gucci Mane is a cool dude
But a nigga might turn into a werewolf
Got a stash box and it's all hundreds
Your CEO ain't worth nothin'
Made a half a mil' in three weeks
Gucci Mane, I'm a blessed man
I'm a real man, you can't feel me, man
These fucked niggas keep tryin' to hold me back
Matter of fact, nigga slow down
When you drivin' in the 'Lac, you gon' spill my 'Gnac
Like Pinky, nigga, I'm big and black
Rock so many chains it hurt my neck
Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I'm turnt up, fuck off
Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I'm turnt up, fuck off
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
Trinidad and Gucci Mane
Them pussies they call me Trinidad
Them bad hoes call me TJ
I got a girlfriend in Magic City
And a side bitch in the Blue Flame
Her pussy bomb like bomb like Saddam
Hussein, pussy nigga
Gucci needed me for a verse
Call me up, nigga tap me in
This verse here, I transferred it
These bad bitches they after me
Only buy Molly from rich hoes
'Cause these broke hoes be taxin' me
Got a problem with it?
Do somethin' 'bout it
Bomb squad like "Hoorah!"
Real niggas call Gucci
But these bitches call "GuWop"
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I'm turnt up, fuck off
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane,
I'm turnt up, fuck off
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane,
I'm turnt up, fuck off
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane,

Top Gucci Mane, Chasen Paper (feat. Rich Homie Quan & Yung Thug)

1: Young Thug]
What up RH Quan, What up GuWop baby
Oh My God Im Trippin', Oh My God Im Lazy
You's a bitch nigga, Ima rich nigga
Make your wish nigga, Ima prince nigga
We ready for shootouts, We don't dodge nigga
Need about 15 bucks with this carbon nigga
Whole team eatin', We not starving nigga
Plus my bitch and car, It stay foreign nigga
Gotta bitch from Magic City who wanna ride on it
Gotta be loaded just to ride on it (WASTED)
MC Hammer would love to ride on it (Can't Touch Me)
And Trina Slip and Slide on it
Got Burglar Bars Up On The Spot woadie
No Dudes, We just want woadettes
Bought that bitch a 20 thousand dollar Rolex
Now when you see her in public, her ego on flex
Aye Quan (What it do), What up round? (What you talkin' bout thug)
She suck me sleep, She suck me sleep whenever she come in town
Baby girl that swoop, Baby girl that swoop Rich Homies done tore her down
Plus she wanna fuck me cause I order up the ones by the motherfuckin' pound
Let's just chase after the motherfuckin' paper, cha - cha - chasin' after motherfuckin paper
Let's just chase after the motherfuckin' paper, cha - cha - chasin' after motherfuckin pape
We gone chase after the motherfuckin' paper, He gone chase after the motherfuckin' paper
She gone chase after the motherfuckin' paper, Real niggas chase after the motherfuckin' paper
Made myself a legend, Signed a bunch of legends
Made a half a million dollars, Bouldercrest and Gresham
If you a bitch then they gone disrespect you, You a lame them niggas gone press you
Gettin' pussy but that don't impress me, I'm the nigga that killed your nephew
This right here a banger, I ain't talkin' bout no singer
Put A hole in a stranger cause' Guwop ___?
Gucci Mane ball like an athlete, Nigga I might break your ankles
Someone call El Chapo, Tellem Guwop said I'm Thankful
Gucci Mane rock with vatos, AR 15's I got those
Big buck shots I bust those, I leave a doughnut hole in your uncle
Tell the plug a nigga said vamos, 150 in a poncho
We wrappin' squares in my condo and I don't give a fuck about mono
I'm tired cause I been chasin' after motherfuckin paper
Givin' all my niggas high 5's, Gettin tired of ballin' on em like the lakers
And all the bitches say I get around, like the equator
I can feel when a hater make a sound, Vibration
Im chasin' Motherfuckin paper, Fuck what a hater gotta say 'bout me
I'm a real big dog, Won't play bout me
I'm In the coupe, In the coupe Go fast like __ and the engine in the back

Top Gucci Mane, Nothin On Ya

[Featuring: Wiz Khalifa]
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
They ain't got nothing on you,
I swear them hoes, they ain't got nothing on you
That nigga broke, he ain't got nothing for you
I swear these hoes, they ain't got nothing on you
I fuck with you cause you're very loyal
And you're so fine, you make my blood boil
I have to go and get another lawyer
She took the charge, they ain't got nothing on her
I swear to god they ain't got nothing on her
Huh, wiz in the airport, she got something on him
We ball out in the mall in California
We might just pull up in twin Californias
[Hook]
They ain't got nothing on you,
They ain't got nothing on you,
They ain't got nothing on you,
Hoes ain't got nothing on you
I think that shit just paranoia
She think I'm with another woman
Another woman that gonn keep me comin
30 hoes, they ain't got nothing on you
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
It's nothing, claimin y'all, but you bluffin
Come home and I hit it hard, and she gives me head that's concussion
I'm stunting, og kush what I'm puffin
In the club you know me, I spend the dollar
My homies gonn get to bustin
Got a quarter million this fen,
Just came home from tour not question
Just bought my girl a pair of glass shoes,
Cause her ass thick as a pumpkin
They ain't got nothing on her
She don't know all the niggas, she fuckin with a stoner
And if I'm up in this bitch, then I'm prolly with the owner
Hella bottles, hella marijuana, anything you want, my niggas got it
We got liquor, we got mollies, we got bitches tryina ride, taking pictures
We just standing on the couches, they could try but
[Hook]
They ain't got nothing on you,
They ain't got nothing on you,
They ain't got nothing on you,
Hoes ain't got nothing on you
I think that shit just paranoia
She think I'm with another woman
Another woman that gonn keep me comin
30 hoes, they ain't got nothing on you
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
I fuck with shawty cause she very loyal
We can tie the knot like Memph and Toya
I won't ignore you and I won't divorce you
Let's have two girls and call them Rose and Porsche
I respect that girl, I accept that girl
I'll do everything again to protect that girl
If I could do it all again, would have kept that girl
But I'm unhealthy for you baby I fuck up your world
You your days lil girl, but you's a grown lady
And I don't see it like he see it cause we not related
We got paid at my spot house where we're so wasted
After ... shot of patron, I swear can't even taste it
[Hook]
They ain't got nothing on you,
They ain't got nothing on you,
They ain't got nothing on you,
Hoes ain't got nothing on you
I think that shit just paranoia
She think I'm with another woman
Another woman that gonn keep me comin

Top Gucci Mane, I Heard (feat. Rich Homie Quan)

I heard she can do some tricks with her mouth nigga
Heard that bitch got a thing for them Boss niggas
Heard she be lyin' on them boys that floss nigga
I heard she can do some tricks with her mouth nigga
I heard (ugh) I heard (what) I heard (what)
I heard (Rich Homie) I heard (Gucci)
I heard (what you hear?)
I heard (don't talk to them)
I heard that bitch stay on her shit
So you know the ho loyal
I heard that bitch got a bitch
Come to find out she been lyin'
She from Florida
Shawty make sense (cents)
She a dime and a quarter
She pay her rent and
She spoil her daughter
And that don't mean shit
Cause the bitch still lied
No eyes, I'm blind, to the fact
That a bitch ain't even got a dime
She broke, but she fine, she need help
She tired, they listenin', she wired
She snitchin', be quiet
I'm runnin', I'm hidin'
My truck, outside
It runnin', and I'm out
I'm smashin' me and Gucci
We wildin', we laughin'
Cinemax, it's a movie
Hit the gas, and we'll lose 'em
Fit the bags, and I'll move 'em
Nigga ask, I do this
Four bitches one jacuzzi
I heard she can do some tricks with her mouth nigga
Heard that bitch got a thing for them Boss niggas
Heard she be lyin' on them boys that floss nigga
I heard she can do some tricks with her mouth nigga
I heard (ugh) I heard (what) I heard (what)
I heard (Rich Homie) I heard (Gucci)
I heard (what you hear?)
I heard (don't talk to them)
She suck the dick like no teeth
She on her knees like she got no feet
It's three and we ain't got no lean
Gotta call somebody need more PT
I walk straight in it don't frisk me
Don't run up on Wop that's risky
I'm a black silverback with big nuts
Big balls, big pistol
Hundred fifty in this handgun
Fuck with me, nigga fuck with me
I met a bad bitch, she was a bad bitch
But them??? picked her she a broke bitch
Go hang yourself here the rope bitch
Drink two shots on the rocks bitch
God damn you got a mouth on you could be a model
Can't really put no price on you, cause baby swallow
Suck my dick and lick my balls all night girl you a baller
And if I ever see that bitch in there, she get a bottle
She fuck my ex girl, that's just a??? 300 dollars
And you can keep your husband, I dont want your ho don't need the problems
Sippin' lean while she suckin' my dick, I got a boner
Smokin' weed while she eatin' all the bitches cause I'mma stoner
Rich Homie Quan and Gucci, we trap scholars
I heard she can do some tricks with her mouth nigga
Heard that bitch got a thing for them Boss niggas
Heard she be lyin' on them boys that floss nigga
I heard she can do some tricks with her mouth nigga
I heard (ugh) I heard (what) I heard (what)
I heard (Rich Homie) I heard (Gucci)
I heard (what you hear?)

Top Gucci Mane, M.V.P.

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,

Top Gucci Mane, Mud Music

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?

Top Gucci Mane, Mr. Perfect Intro

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

Top Gucci Mane, BE MY GIRL

Be my girl, be my girl, oh oh be my girl
I want you to be my girl,
Baby you got the love I needed,
girl to be with you, be my girl,
I want you to be my girl.
Baby choose it, but still refuse it,
And it's foolish, I'm cool in
I don't know if she know what I'm doing,
I'm rule in, pushing game around like a ..
Taking table clueless,
My jewelry keep in jewel I'm improving
I'm used to be such a .. what a difference
all I need to do is go around with,
..we can make history, so I can be a president ..of the history, history,
Adios amigo, your beauty amazes me give a lady for Gucci.
You just the girl I've been looking for,
You just the girl I've been searching for,
You make a young man my heart, my heart, a kiss, a kiss,
I want youuu be my girl, be my girl,
I want you to be my girl,
Baby you got the love I needed,
girl to be with you, be my girl,
I want you to be my girl.
You gotta be (be my girl), ohh be my girl,
Ohh be my girl, oh oh,
I want you to be my girl,
Baby you got the love I needed,
girl to be with you, be my girl,
I want you to be my girl.

Top Gucci Mane, Mr Zone 6

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

Top Gucci Mane, Big Cat (Laflare)

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

Top Gucci Mane, The State Vs Radric Davis: The Caged Bird Sings

(Intro)
I’m so rude
Drop nothing but loose screws
Forgies
It’s Guwop
Drumma Boy
Brick Squad
Say I’m rude
It’s Guwop
(Bridge)
Bitches tell me that I’m being rude
Baby tell me how I’m being rude
I only talk to bad bitches, that’s how I do (I got money bitch)
That’s how I feel…
(Hook)
I don’t talk to broke niggas, I’m so rude
I don’t talk to ugly bitches, I’m so rude
Got this loud it’s down my zone, I know I’m rude
And my car just painted loud, I know it’s rude
I don’t talk to broke ass bitches, I’m so rude
I don’t talk to monkey niggas, I’m too rude
I don’t drive no old schools, new schools
And I’m pullin my new schools on tennis shoes
Forgies
(Verse)
Bitches say I’m rude, yet in the worst way
I went and bought yo ass a drink hoe on yo birthday
This H ain’t Hilfiger, bitch this H stand for Hermes
You lay down with these dogs cuz hoes they’ll give you herpes
These bitches passin pussy out, I say no thank you
Like my lil brother Nate, I hear that he is Nathaniel
Codeine so thick, this shit look just like it’s Jack Daniels
I’m not no liquor drinker, I prefer champagne
Call me the black Hugh Hefner right in East Atlanta
Niggas handcuffin hoes and don’t redeem around
Five hoes went Gucci Gucci leading by example
So inflicted, my emcee I’m back, I love to gamble
(Hook)
I don’t talk to broke niggas, I’m so rude
I don’t talk to ugly bitches, I’m so rude
Got this loud it’s down my zone, I know I’m rude
And my car just painted loud, I know it’s rude
I don’t talk to broke ass bitches, I’m so rude
I don’t talk to monkey niggas, I’m too rude
I don’t drive no old schools, new schools
And I’m pullin my new schools on tennis shoes
Forgies
(Verse)
I’m so rude, I’m so motherfuckin rude
If you had this check then you would be rude too
I don’t have to talk to you, don’t want to talk to you
Ain’t no need to talk to you, no need to talk to you
Go get some motherfuckin money – what you ought to do
No after thoughts cuz baby I no longer thought of you
Say she’s a soccer mom, I guess she tricked some college dude
And it ain’t bout him man, it’s all bout his wallet do
She tryin to fight it, bet my money I overpower you
Bitch don’t deny it, you know you like the way that bottles move
My Georgia City, our city crawled down like Oprama do
I’m not no bubble boobies, that’s that shit that stuff this do
It’s Gucci
(Hook)
I don’t talk to broke niggas, I’m so rude
I don’t talk to ugly bitches, I’m so rude
Got this loud it’s down my zone, I know I’m rude
And my car just painted loud, I know it’s rude
I don’t talk to broke ass bitches, I’m so rude
I don’t talk to monkey niggas, I’m too rude
I don’t drive no old schools, new schools
And I’m pullin my new schools on tennis shoes
Forgies

Top Gucci Mane, Alley Cat

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)

Top Gucci Mane, Black Tee

[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]

Top Gucci Mane, Booty Shorts

[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

Top Gucci Mane, Everybody Know Me

Gucci Mane Big Cat
Growin up was real hard on my block
Cops and robbers I was never the cop
To be the cop was considered a joke
I'm the same lil' nigga that taught your brother to smoke
But now-a-days man I stay on the news
My every move is up on the tube
Whoever said bein a gangsta was easy
I got beef with BMF and I got problems with Jeezy
To be a gangsta is a full time job
A bad a boy but I aint [unsure]
The pays good but the hours are crazy
You disrespect me I'ma see ya degraded
I'm never scared but I'm thinkin ahead
because they don't bury the scared man they bury the dead
I'm ex-con but I'm out on bond
Wave bye to the bad guys, Teflon Dons
[Chorus]
Got my name in the paper and my face in the news
Gucci Mane, Lil'flare
Ev'rybody Ev'rybody know me
Ev'rybody know me nigga
Gucci mane, Lil'flare I'm a real OG (nigga) [2x]
Take it to the street nigga, lets go there
There aint nothing 'tween us pussy nigga but air
But you better prepare 'fore you fuck with the flare
I'll have you role round, frickin up with the chair
See I don't fight fair na I don't fight fair
Gucci Mane'll put that ass in intensive care
Matta fact if ya see me fight a grizzly bear,
I suggest you help the fuckin grizzly bear
Tha aint no pussies ova here, na it's just Jeez
There aint no time for no talk, nigga cock it and squeeze
Got these ho type ass niggas weak at the knees
Shoot two twenty-threes they'll chop down trees
Gucci Mane outta jail man, what im gonna do now
That Jeezy lil bitch ass thinkin out loud (2x)
[Chorus]
You motha fuckas must don't know who they mess wit
I'm that outlaw wild wild west shit
I'm on that? two clipse ak'n'invest shit? (needs correction)
You mothafuckas must don't know who you fuckin with
I'm not a kid, Gucci Mane full grown
So bring the choppers, leave the nines at home
And call the coppers cause I'm aimin for domes
I have ya call full backup on the phone
The franchise, but Gucci Mane aint wearin no white tee
The niggas hate the fact that niggas so icy
but fuck that, niggas don't gotta like me
Cause seein niggas shit'split in site of me
Pitchin be high off the weed like a kite be
I took ya bitch through my hood just to site see
I screen niggas so I stay on the skreet shit
and if there's drama then it's you I'ma deal with

Top Gucci Mane, Freaky Gurl

[Gucci talking]
she's a very freaky girl girl..
a very freaky girl girl..
Gucci I wanna very freak girl
[Chorus:]
Now she's a very freaky girl..
Don't bring her to mama..
first you get her name..
then you get her number..
Then you get sum get sum in the front seat of the hummer..
Then you get sum get sum in the front seat of the hummer
She's a very freaky girl..
she get it from her mama..
first you get her name..
then you get her number..
Then you get sum get sum in the front seat of the hummer..
Then you get sum get sum in the front seat of the hummer..
[Verse 1]
(Gucci) let me set the record straight
Hater you participate
three girls wit me like I'm going on a elimadate
Say you got a man but you man ain't here
The ice in my ear shine like a chandalier
jumpin out the phantom
Don't you think I'm handsome
Watch on my wrist cost more than a mansion
Bet'cha baby daddy ain't icy like the kid be
Got yo baby mama, front seat of my Ferrari
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
(Gucci)Gucci man La Fleur...baby I'm that guy
Girls eyeballs pop when my lam pass by
...(uh) my money long as a limo
Just to show off I put my wrist out the window
I ride through the 6
little kids scream bingo
fell off in the spot like
ayy lets mingle
Then the DJ play my new single
The club got crazy
All the girls went Psycho
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
(Gucci) Don't be conceited girl
I know you'll eat a girl
I know ya secret girl
But I'm gon keep it girl
O you's a college girl
Come be a Gucci girl
O you's a Gucci fan
Let's go to Gucciland
you diggin Gucci man.
Cause only Gucci can
Drop a rack
Pop your back
With a rubberband.
You diggin Gucci Gucci.
Let's do the oochi koochi
O that's yo girlfriend.
Why didn't you introduce me

Top Gucci Mane, Freaky Gurl [Remix]

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

Top Gucci Mane, Making Love To The Money

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

Top Gucci Mane, Hold Dat Thought

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)

Top Gucci Mane, Hustle

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

Top Gucci Mane, Mini 14 (Round 2)

(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

Top Gucci Mane, Better Baby

[Chorus]
I know that I need ha
But dont know how to treat ha
But you deserve better baby,better baby,better baby
You deserve better baby,better baby,better baby
Though I wanna keep ha
Be jealous if she leave uh
But you deserve better baby,better baby,better baby
You deserve better baby,better baby,better baby
And I cant hold you back baby
[Verse]
I really think I love her but
I dont think I know I could
I know I wanna fuck her but
Really thinking if I should
How can I believe her
I dont even believe myself
Tell me how to trust her
I cant even trust myself
And I cant live alone
At the end of the day cant fuck myself
I told her Im confused
And she told me to go fuck myself
Now Im alone in this world
Nothing left but me
But I was born all alone
So I guess thats how its meant to be
But she was sent to me
And I didnt recognize
And I blame it on ma pride
On a fact gon send aside it
Eyes redder than a rose
Heart bluer than a violet
My heart broke and Im heartless
And aint no need to hide it (Gucci)
[Chorus]
[Verse]
A heart breaking is heart broke
Imma tell the truth cause we grown folks
Why you lookin through ma phone fo
Thats why we ended up none more
You done know me like Chan Doe
Done left me up in my condo
Looking for you like Wardo
My nose open like Gunzo
I think I love her I dont know
I like her alot but she loco
She crazy, swagged up,
I try to hug her she want more
In and out ah town all the time
She in and out ma mind all the time
I cant lie baby girl stupid fine
But Im out the tush got that stupid grind
She loves me now or she loves me not
Treat me cold no she treat me hot
Caramel but not apricot
Got one chance wont miss the shot
I know she special yeah alot
I know someone might take ma spot
Cant lie it may hurt alot
But uh she need a man or not(Its Gucci)

Top Gucci Mane, Big Cat La Flare

(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)

Top Gucci Mane, Iron On Me

(Intro)
I got that iron on me, I got that iron on me,
I got that iron on me, I got that iron on me,
That nigga say he try me, that nigga lyin on me
(Hook x2)
I got that iron on me, I got that iron on me,
A nigga say he trap me, that nigga lyin on me
I got that iron on me, I got that iron on me,
A nigga say he trap me, that nigga lyin on me
(Verse)
I heard a legal paid legal just to riot on me
I feel like ’99, I had that Tech N9ne on me
Going 99, I had them 95’s on me
I had em 49, I think I had a 9 on me
And this pussy ass nigga try to shine on me
3-4 a nigga must ain’t never heard a word bout me
I got the urge to smoke this nigga on the side of the street
You that life cheap nigga, I switch cheese to Jeep
And fine what is a weaker make a nigga scared to speak
Have a nigga so scared that he skin get leash
Walk in your house, lovely spouse, knock out your front teeth
Aye you reap what you sow so you sowin heat
(Hook x2)
I got that iron on me, I got that iron on me,
A nigga say he trap me, that nigga lyin on me
I got that iron on me, I got that iron on me,
A nigga say he trap me, that nigga lyin on me
(Verse)
I keep that iron on me and I can’t wait to crease a nigga
Instead of fienin I’ll whack yo ass to pieces nigga
I got this iron on me and with that iron I’m going hard
Choppas knock the wrinkles out yo ass, bitch I don’t need no starch
Fuck yo body good, you dream enough to die nigga
I got bliptide so all my niggas ride
Niggas niggas talkin loud but when it’s only high
Nigga you got teardrops but you ain’t killed a nigga
Think you a bam nigga but round here you boutme
Boy you sweet nigga, I’ll whoop yo ass bout feet
Use yo feet nigga, marathon track me
We in the streets nigga, 10-17 DTE
(Hook x2)
I got that iron on me, I got that iron on me,
A nigga say he trap me, that nigga lyin on me
I got that iron on me, I got that iron on me,
A nigga say he trap me, that nigga lyin on me

Top Gucci Mane, Mouth Full Of Gold

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

Top Gucci Mane, Young Nigga

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

Top Gucci Mane, You Knoe What It Is

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

Top Gucci Mane, Missing

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.

Top Gucci Mane, Cookbook

Always holiday season
Is gucci to war don 't try to fuck me to cousins
I try to model their living
They turning me into new cousins
Like I'm buzzin I'm trippin
My prescription they pissin
Got a cold in addiction what the hell are you living
... bitch
Is gucci to war don't try to fuck me to cousins
I try to model their living
They turning me into new cousins
Like I'm buzzin I'm trippin
My prescription they pissin
Got a cold in addiction what the hell are you living
I got a play for prescription I might check out them bitches
For the... them bitches
I got a coke at... by the... on chicken but he just... he got a bad new chicken
I got a chick that be boosted
Give me gucci and... for the p**sy and hit no cost me a penny
... this penny... I need to give me a man 'cause they keep rolling the gas
Hook:
See food fish... what a cook book
Is just another recipe at the cook book
See food fish... what a cook book
Is just another recipe at the cook book
Today I'm cooking... I take bully money
Try to make... spend it on the watch
One thing by my menu
We never sell it squatch
I was 15 at the selling rocks
Runnin back from the car tryin...
Fish... order is just when the shit glitter
It take the more soda...
Baby mama drive... she don't get pull over
Yeah she do... on the fuck with the soda
She ain't got shit to say shit to say like I tola...
2 x hook:
See food fish... what a cook book
Is just another recipe at the cook book
See food fish... what a cook book
Is just another recipe at the cook book
She say he harder than the...
He gotta prove it out for shoes on my own school
Just to do it from the... be my coop
I had to lose it I lost the... playin gospel music
'Cause I don't lie I don't listen to the p**sy
Ask me gucci you keep calling...
Light hit the and you can call me...
Girl stick it to the...'cause my gang do ti
Before... that I take a hold down...
And I ain't talk it to the... I don't give a...
You get on your job you gotta prove it
... with this fire I might just abuse it

Top Gucci Mane, Cyeah Cyeah Cyeah Cyeah

Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah
[Hook: gucci mane]
I don't really do this much, but baby girl I might
Fly you buy you crazy things, that's cause you're the type I like
Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah, go get that girl right there
Cyeah cyeah cyeah cyeah, go get that girl right there
[Verse 1: gucci mane]
Do you know who I am? baby girl my name the shit
I'm the shit, yeah the shit, gucci mane off in this bitch
When I spit stupid swift, I feel like I got a gift
Leave the truck 'bout forty thousand, but this one is?
I'mma roll to a blimp, ladies ask me do I pimp
Cause I walk with a limp, so much ice you feel a chill
Light a spliff, take a wiff, if you feel like take a sniff
Drink a fifth, pop a?, one of those then plead the fifth
40k on a wednesday, catch me in the m
Look at me, look at them, don't I look better than him
Girl, my rims match my jewels, pinky same color my wheels
And my drop top match my ears, no flaugin' I keep it real
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: chris brown]
They done fucked around and let me back on my g shit
My wheels big, they deep dish
Engine bigger than a mo'fucker, but on the dashboard you see fish
See-through, all blue, I'm bigger than a barracuda, fuck you
Whole bunch of niggas in my clique, they the realest
And I'm fuckin' with the motherfuckin' dogs too
All this money, I done met my quota, I'm 'bout it bitch
Flow sick, track ebola, polow this that shit
For all the ladies you know this that dick, hold up, wait a minute
Did he just say that? yes I did
Now open your legs, let me show you what it feel like
Microphones I blaze, any little beat, any track I'll kill it
Fuckin' a model straight playboy, I stick my ding-a-ling down they throat like ribbit
Got girls in the club with their lace front swingin'
Lookin' at my girl like, no you didn't
Somebody better call 911 with all this motherfuckin' pussy I'm killin'
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3: lil wayne]
Uh, stay in line ho
Yeah, get your mind right bitch
Yeah, all pussy ain't good pussy
And I don't like bald pussy, I like wolf pussy
My woman fuck me good and make kush cookies
Pockets on snookie, I wouldn't fuck snookie
I skate hard and fuck a bitch harder
Shawty got a donk, call her vince carter
Eat a red bone, like red velvet cake
Fuck a nigga wife, and eat the wedding cake
And if that nigga trippin', tell him yellow tape
I'm like 5'63, dick 7'83

Top Gucci Mane, Its Going Up

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

Top Gucci Mane, Jack Boyz

[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?

Top Gucci Mane, Jewelry

(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

Top Gucci Mane, King Gucci

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

Top Gucci Mane, Knock Em Down

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

Top Gucci Mane, Koolin

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

Top Gucci Mane, Kush Is My Cologne

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 dÃ‚Â’s, light it up with ease, in a cirle full of GÃ‚Â’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 itÃ‚Â’s the bomb, soon as it get ignited
Pimpin I canÃ‚Â’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 IÃ‚Â’m wrong, Shit but
KUSH IS MY COLOGNE
Im inhalin it, exhaling it, it makes me more intelligent
I feel like IÃ‚Â’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 saidÃ‚Â…
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 thatÃ‚Â’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 donÃ‚Â’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
450Ã‚Â’s kinda steep but I deserve it

Top Gucci Mane, Lemonade

[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

Top Gucci Mane, Gucci The Eskimo

verse 1: early in the mornin im cookin a brick
see i aint really thinkin bout them snitches and shit
its hard as a bitch but i gives a fuck
i swag threw the six with my pistols up
brick boy click put ya pistols up
so icy on my tag nigga eat my dust
im high as a plane and in god i trust
a nigga try us then his head is busted
im smarter then u niggas that how i got my bust
niggas sendin threats like we give a fuck
niggas probly mad cause her buzz was cut
and im in the city screamin bricks are us (gucci)
chorus: gucci mane the eskimo burr ya bitch
i drop 100 racks and wont miss the shit
that fuck shit that fuck shit bitch miss me with
and if yo baby mama died i wouldnt miss the bitch
repeat
verse 2: im ganster like al capone or james cady
these rap puss aint really hard the just actin
i sold bricks for real the whie dragons
sixteen to twenty two five im igh taxin
depends on yo tax pockets or your package
twenty one five right now and im happy
it jump to twenty three and im a start clapin
yo folks aint workin shit my shops open
im on deck brick with no flex
get snowed in like lagurte n alport
got 150 bricks with no passport
and good for 400 if i asked for it
u got taxe for it
ill pay cash for it
ill send out for it then bring back yorin
ya got taxe for it
ill pay cash for it
ill send out for it then bring back yorin chorin
chorus:
verse 3: gucci front shoes adem right in the bag
in my gucci corvete i know you like that swag
polar bear gucci chillin off of my igloo
30 inch rims so deep u fit yo kids threw
keep yo dick out my girl gucci forbids u
chopper leave hoes imagine what that shit do
duce duce bustin and screrrrrrrr amuse u
so many wipes little mama comfuse you
bart simpson chain some strange ass cartoon dude
hummer fully loaded with the crome and moon roof
gucci mane the juice man burr ya bitch

Top Gucci Mane, Intro

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

Top Gucci Mane, It's Alive

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

Top Gucci Mane, Bring Them Things (ft. Chief Keef & Yung Fresh)

[Intro]
Aye, yeah, boy!
Aye, yeah!
Aye, yeah, boy!
Aye, yeah!
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
How I'm goin' crazy, crazy? Bitch, I get it
These bitches poppin' mollies like the hippies in the sixties
Bring your ass to East Atlanta, I don't do deliveries
I'm chargin' like I'm Tony Montana, the homes ain't killin' no children
Top of Savannah with blue New Balances
and bricks all under the building
Homegirl said I'm the man gettin' money,
But I ain't seen a nigga, I missed it
New Lambo and I'm sittin' real low, slidin' around without my ceiling
Used to be my hoe, you can have that hoe
My nigga, I ain't got no feelings
'Fore I started rappin' Gucci Mane was sellin' dope

Top Gucci Mane, Plain Jane

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 â€¦
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 â€¦
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

Top Gucci Mane, Sex In Crazy Places

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 canÃ‚Â’t get enough of that thingÃ‚Â…
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 canÃ‚Â’t get enough of that thingÃ‚Â…
Say we can do it anywhere-
(Crazy places)
I wanna freak you anywhereÃ‚Â…
(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 canÃ‚Â’t get enough of that thingÃ‚Â…
Say we can do it anywhere-
(Crazy places)
I wanna freak you anywhereÃ‚Â…
(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 canÃ‚Â’t get enough of that thingÃ‚Â…
Say we can do it anywhere-
(Crazy places)
I wanna freak you anywhereÃ‚Â…
(Crazy)
We can do it anywhere-
(Crazy places)
I wanna freak you anywhere-

Top Gucci Mane, Scarface

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

Top Gucci Mane, Shout Out To My Set

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

Top Gucci Mane, shopaholic

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...

Top Gucci Mane, Remember When

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

Top Gucci Mane, Reckless

[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]

Top Gucci Mane, Rooftop

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?

Top Gucci Mane, Rich Nigga Shit

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,

Top Gucci Mane, Recently (ft. 50 Cent)

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

Top Gucci Mane, Quiet

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..

Top Gucci Mane, Bricks

Featuring: Yo Gotti, Young Ralph
It's ya boy yo Gotti
Chea, Gucci Mane the flare
My nigga Ralph in here
Zaytoven on the beat nigga
And its' a street nigga holiday
My Nigga DJ Holiday
Chea
Bricks, all white bricks
Off white bricks, light tan bricks
Just hit a lick, for fifty more bricks
Ballin' like a bitch, with all these bricks
Bricks, thirty six zips, that's a whole chick
Wanna bad bitch? Gotta have bricks
Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I make hits
But I still take bricks
So icy CEO, I'm a fool with the snow
They think I'm puttin' VVS jewels in the coke
My watch a cool hundred, Paint-job a cold twenty
And after this flip I'm quittin' the trap cold turkey, sike
The pack in and I'm workin'
Drought season in, charged ya ass a whole thirty
But right now you can get it for a low number
The fish scale white, same color my hummer
Zone six polar bears never see summer
It's winter all year cuz the birds fly under
Ninety five Air Max 'cause I'm a dope runna'
I'm ballin' like an athlete but got no jumper It's
Bricks, all white bricks
Off white bricks, light tan bricks
Just hit a lick, for fifty more bricks
Ballin' like a bitch, with all these bricks
Bricks, thirty six zips, that's a whole chick
Wanna bad bitch? Gotta have bricks
Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I make hits
But I still take bricks
I'm like a waitress in the trap I got somethin' to serve
That's sixteen bars, same price for a bird
What you need, a bird or a couple pounds?
I'm on Cleveland Ave, you know my side of town
So many bricks, I can build my own apartment
Ya better a check, when ya come in my department
Yes I break em' down and I sell em' whole
Try me watch ya whole crew fall like some dominoes
I got a trap house and a trap car
100,00 off a cap, that's a trap star
All this smoke got me feelin' real nauseous
Ridin' with them bricks got me feelin' real cautious
Bricks, all white bricks
Off white bricks, light tan bricks
Just hit a lick, for fifty more bricks
Ballin' like a bitch, with all these bricks
Bricks, thirty six zips, that's a whole chick
Wanna bad bitch? Gotta have bricks
Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I make hits
But I still take bricks
Tony Montana, all I have in this world
Is my hundred round chopper and my white girl
Oil base bricks, shit hard to cook
Call the plug back, tell him he got took
Know what that mean? The shit free
That mean none for him, and more for me
I took somethin', I'm gutta bitch
Don't trust me dog, this that North Memphis shit
Old school, new Porsche
Couple choppas just in case
They wanna go to war bricks
Aka my best friend
Twenty eight inch rims call 'em grown men
Dope stepped on, call it step child
I got that Slim Shady, we call it Eight Mile
I'm from North Memphis, Watkins and Brown
Gotti Street, and nigga that's my brick house
Bricks, all white bricks
Off white bricks, light tan bricks
Just hit a lick, for fifty more bricks
Ballin' like a bitch, with all these bricks
Bricks, thirty six zips, that's a whole chick
Wanna bad bitch? Gotta have bricks
Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I make hits

Top Gucci Mane, Brick Fair

Holiday season bitch
Shouts out 10 17 brick squad
Walk it with the dude Monopoly
You know it is A1 what up?
I see the future
Holiday season
Ever since I got brick fair
I never look back there
If you ain't from the zone six
Then Shorty don't go there
I might die a bachelor
Girlfriend, I don't want that
I already smashed her
So don't even go there
Ever since I got brick fair
Said them boys don't play fair
I'm from east atlanta zone six
And the kid got rich there
Hell yea we got bails there
And you know we got bricks there
If the police pull me over
I'll probably get the damn chair
First one off the bench nigga
You can call me The Six Man
A lot of squares in my living room
Aka I'm The Brick Man
And I hear that you a snitch player
So we gon throw you in the ditch player
The way I hustle with the work nigga
People call me Rig Flare
Ever since I got brick fair
I never look back there
If you ain't from the zone six
Then Shorty don't go there
I might die a bachelor
Girlfriend, I don't want that
I already smashed her
So don't even go there
Ever since I got brick fair
Dirty as fuck, dirty ass pistol
My lil a goon in the hood, an' he just wait for me to hit 'em
Do you got a body for me bring it on the line
And when I'm doing what you doing that
Hit 'em in the head
I had a history file
Pushing' weight like I'm doing exercise
Moving up the interstate and I got the bales an' pies
I go Pauli Castellano
I'm a mafia Santano
I got to study till the morning
I pick on Tony Soprano
Without the TV you wanna beat me if you see me
There's A1 LPGB we hit hundreds on our PT
He water all our CG
I make real movies in the HD
I'm an astronaut in my real life
I promise you can't see me
Ever since I got brick fair
I never look back there
If you ain't from the zone six
Then Shorty don't go there
I might die a bachelor
Girlfriend, I don't want that
I already smashed her
So don't even go there

Top Gucci Mane, Break Up

When i kiss u so good
Y would u wanna break up
When this lovin is so good
Y would u wanna break up
If i hit that so good
y would u wanna break up
If the feeling is so good
Y would u wanna break up
Lovin u lovin u lovin u
when im when im lovin u
lovin u y would u wanna break up
Do anything for u
y would u wanna break up
See i be driving through yo hood
y would u wanna break up
Now baby girl the dump
She no loger wants me
I'm no longer hired
She said that i been fired
On to the next one
Mo fishin the sea
Girls r like buses
Miss one next 15 one comin
Gucci Mane crazy and the ice game stuntin
Swagg so stupid but the bitch straight dumped me ova
No mo smoking doughja
Baby girl went A-wall
she used to be my soulja
(Don't) Don't i lace u with the gucci
(Don't) Don't i deck u in the louie
(Don't) Don't i make ya in love free
(Don't) Don' be mine or dive d
I kno i be (gone) I kno i be (gone)
I kno i be (flirtin with them girls)
I kno i be (say i be right back but take too long)
I kno i be (sayin i b faithful but i dont)
I kno i be (makin u them promises then breaking yo heart again)
Tellin u she wasnt who she was
then we arguin
But baby i love u
Ohhhh!
Lovin u lovin u lovin u
when im when im lovin u lovin u
y would u wanna break up
do anyting for u
y would u wanna break up
see i be driving through yo hood
y would u wanna break up
Repeat
U might be from the hood
But to me ur a model
Everythin i ever ever seen in a model
If u leavin baby dont leave me until tomorrow
Tonight we gonna get a little tipsy with a bottle
U gon get me up
Im gone take em down
Im gone change my ways
We gone work it out
Girl i woudnt be the same
if u were with somebody else
Girl it wouldnt be the same
if i were with somebody else
I kno i made mistakes before
Promise u wont get hurt no more
I got what u like and u know
Once u lay down
IT'S ON!!!
Lovin u lovin u lovin u
when im when im lovin u lovin u
y would u wanna break up
do anything for u
y would u wanna break up
see i be driving through yo hood
y would u wanna break
Repeat
Y u wanna leave me
U should wanna tease me
Bein icy aint easy
i make it look easy
Used to cop u belly
Now u rock louie
Now its fuck shawty
i dont like gucci
Ohhh!!!
Lovin u lovin u lovin u
when im when im lovin u lovin u
y would u wanna break up
do anything for u
y would u wanna break up
see i be driving through yo hood
y would u wanna break up

Top Gucci Mane, Brand New

I just bought a brand new
I'm bout to run the mile
So sharp it caused an accident 30 car pile up
I don't like used cars I like brand new
I don't like old shoes I like brand new
Fuck her one time then I go and get a brand new
Brand new everything jeans shirt los too
Brand new Gucci mane acting brand new
Fuck you yeah bitch I'm acting brand new
Everything new, hat to the socks
Feeling like brand new like the pulled me out the box
Crazy color white and blues blinging up my watch
It's ? n it cost 100 rocks
Feeling brand new cowabunga dude
California Kush pack stanking up my shoes
Disrespect my crew you might end up on the news
But that aint nothing new so don't act like you're confused
I just bought a brand new
I'm bout to run the mile
So sharp it caused an accident 30 car pile up
I don't like used cars I like brand new
I don't like old shoes I like brand new
Fuck her one time then I go and get a brand new
Brand new everything jeans shirt los too
Brand new Gucci mane acting brand new
Fuck you yeah bitch I'm acting brand new
Say my head getting big and my chest poked out
You can smell that burning rubber parking lot smoked out
Nothing ever stays the same out with the old in with the new
This is true so you can go man and get another coupe
I need another hoe my other hoe was the truth
I had to let her go she kept nagging bout my goons
I been ? to the floor I told her pack her shit and move
Now I'm single once again looking for me something new
I just bought a brand new
I'm bout to run the mile
So sharp it caused an accident 30 car pile up
I don't like used cars I like brand new
I don't like old shoes I like brand new
Fuck her one time then I go and get a brand new
Brand new everything jeans shirt los too
Brand new Gucci mane acting brand new
Fuck you yeah bitch I'm acting brand new
Brand new everything everything new
Cocaine colored air ones newer then a fool
Igloo on my neck and its bluer than a pool
I stay fresher than the first day of cram night school.
Look at him look at her watching her moves
That's my bitch everything on her new
I don't buy em used I just like em new
I'm smoking on that fruit while I'm getting interviewed
I just bought a brand new
I'm bout to run the mile
So sharp it caused an accident 30 car pile up
I don't like used cars I like brand new
I don't like old shoes I like brand new
Fuck her one time then I go and get a brand new
Brand new everything jeans shirt los too
Brand new Gucci mane acting brand new

Top Gucci Mane, Club Hoppin'

Hook:
Started in magic city ended in onyx did it ..
she fine that she going crazy i'm throwing money
compound to the velvet I'm elvis
i always keep green around me like i'm a celtic
come on to the gold room i'll bottle poppin
20 grand all in hundreds I'm going shopping
the lanes to the blue flame bitch i get it poppin
come ride with the Gucci man i take it club hoppin
baby come fuck with me girl i'm going clubbin
thirties above the skirties but they ain't scrubbing
bottles they keep you coming cause i've been thugging
im feeling all on her titties, we kissin cousins
blaze i wait to the libra back to the cheater
you know the procedure when I be smoking reefa
my money is doing push ups is doing chin ups
i vanish from club vaquish and went to pen ups
my diamond they shining bright
when they in the light
on the light wanna Saturday night with a n*gga wife
the bottles are hundred blunts cause i am a smoker
me i took a .. and went to ..
Hook:
Started in magic city ended in onyx did it ..
she fine that she going crazy i'm throwing money
compound to the velvet I'm elvis
i always keep green around me like i'm a celtic
come on to the gold room i'll bottle poppin
20 grand all in hundreds I'm going shopping
the lanes to the blue flame bitch i get it poppin
come ride with the Gucci man i take it club hoppin
..you know i'm working you know i'm grindin
shinin i'm throwing money king of diamond
..to ym gotta .. look i'm
bad bitches ..we gonna go to matching
and i got the lambo ..about the ..
and i leave on the club
in Miami is my second home so i just bought a crib
decade team we about to ..
all the man all this women dream ..play on the five day
..like Dr. Dre
Hook:
Started in magic city ended in onyx did it ..
she fine that she going crazy i'm throwing money
compound to the velvet I'm elvis
i always keep green around me like i'm a celtic
come on to the gold room i'll bottle poppin
20 grand all in hundreds I'm going shopping
the lanes to the blue flame bitch i get it poppin
come ride with the Gucci man i take it club hoppin
got a trap house to the trap ..Los Angels
this bitches scandalous
money been doping ..
in New York i'm a .. a sinner but i'ma winner
every .. know i go to ..
this money is gonna quit
i aint' ..that's the potion ..when i'm ..
in pandamonia ..
and i live there and took a proper jet to New York
Hook:
Started in magic city ended in onyx did it ..
she fine that she going crazy i'm throwing money
compound to the velvet I'm elvis
i always keep green around me like i'm a celtic
come on to the gold room i'll bottle poppin
20 grand all in hundreds I'm going shopping
the lanes to the blue flame bitch i get it poppin

Top Gucci Mane, CLASSICAL

ahhhhh gucci, gu u u ci
ahhhhh gucci, gucci ahh
nothings goin to stop my reign(2x)
Gucci Mane
Hurt my opponents run through problems
stoppable i jump over obstacles
to stop my grind like stoppin sunshine so improbable
probable mission impossible
i said it two times nigga, nigga stop lying
nigga tryin to sell but im just not buying
look so nice but the kids knocked down
i swear its sicker than a new fruit i got called swine
standin on twine like a unicorn
strapped with a unibomb
everydays a work day
but dont wear uniform
Gucci Mane a dabudon
trouble like a capacorn
trouble month goin on money makin marathon
o joka i be robbin
and the riddle is the batmans comb
try not to fuck my money up
and rap career like pacman jones
thumb print me finger print me
but can we agree to disagree
im from isn on six wit a boy dun bricks
where we dont bump the blueprint three
nigga box me jus like mesh p
but you cant fuck me like resh p
like ali ima float like a butterfly
sting like a bee cuz itbe gucci ,gucci
chorus:
streets de-rail maybe god dun failed me
oppurtunity knock but it jus e-mail me
DEA nail me watch reed jail me
take it like a champ wile the world mail me
yall dont like me, jay outsell me
nothin in the world kanye could tell me
you could be anyone but gucci
jaw so hard i can hardly do it
cus whoever i hurt you should live that movement
bae if you had the chance too you new
convictid fellon my little friends jailin
my stash ego and my bones that swellin
crazy so i need prozac really
my boy kept skerp and my folks so iry
so hardworkin my foes feel weary
fall in the club and the hoe start chearin
so heard me hear me i now yall hear me
i dont like lyin to mutch not really
high like brittany and stoned like jimmy
got a second chance like a dick in fury
this is slap music this is trap music
new boy da kelly yea they got jerk movemont
brick squad nigga we rock the block
gucci mane i wear fourfiths cocked

Top Gucci Mane, Camera Ready

... with the crazy change
Got these b*tches at the jelly doing crazy things
What you b*tches know about Gucci Mane?
... coming Gucci Mane
I got these b*tches taking pictures on my camera chain
I'm just a rich worthy nigga county really strange
But I stay real fly like a party plane
Don't know bout the key but I must explain
Everything that I got oh it took cocaine
I'm the same in the brain that's a... on fire propane
I'ma... plane
I came I can't do, didn't my thing try my slang than I
change the game
Two days on a train got the... brain
Cause my money real long like a... train.
Chorus:
I stay camera ready steady
Whole you camera steady, whole your camera steady.
I stay camera ready
Whole you camera steady, whole your camera steady.
I stay camera ready steady
Whole you camera steady, whole your camera steady.
I stay camera ready
Whole you camera steady, whole your camera steady.
Is Gucci grew up and the drop im playin 2pac
Taking two shots and... adn drop em...
Tell me some blocks at the top I gotta rerock
For the two grand and... now that's a tea...
The hustle on stuck on my block they say she rock
Kick it... in your ass till it kick rocks
Grandma the gram yes I am I got a wee spot
Left couple days is it harder than a tea pot
Wait may bills after deals I got the...
Niggas got meals on the deals I pull the cigar
I... the shit than I'mm a nigga
Counting my money with my chain then we gonna...
[Chorus:]
Is the crazy mine with crazy things
Got these b*tches at the... the crazy things
I... the camera... the floor so...
I got a deal for the label so is more to gain
I am so unchained got the niggas unlined
Treat your b*tvhes like a hore treat em all the same
You're gona take the... she gonan beat me for some more
Wanna catch the...
Is the grand on pocket that's the drop top stain
What you b*tches know about the Gucii Mane
All my... at the top guess I'm...
If you ain't get money you should be ashamed.

Top Gucci Mane, Bussin Juugs

First thing's first man let's get some understood
I'm a street nigga straight about the hood
I'm a... first day I met the flaws
When I came back to the city bussin jugs
Tell the jack boys I wish a nigga would
On the real my nigga we been gambling good
I got a... purple dog up in the club
I'm obsessed with sipping leaning smoking purp
My mama say the neighbors think I'm selling drugs
I told my mama chilling and gave her a dose
I turnt the stock hold and I gave mama a hose
Now when these niggas reek up, they reek up with us
Jug, you're just another damn jug
Bitch don't even know it, she didn't met the damn plug,
Jug, jug and I do it so good,
Bitch don't even know it, she can leave the damn hood
Jug, jug, jug, jug, jug, jug
Bitch don't even know it, she didn't met the damn plug,
Man a nigga set tripping in the wrong damn hood
Call a nigga cold when he should have said blood
Hood nigga know that he gotta show love
Pull up to the club spend a whole damn...
Hey, it's your god damn move,
You talking about a bitch and she's a god damn slut
What? And now you call shy up
Beefing bout a bitch with a glue on butt
Hey, they tryina act all tough
Got the hundos in my pockets
Stuffed in god we trust
Stupid ways no... she screaming
How you picking dough if he ain't using no...
Jug, you're just another damn jug
Bitch don't even know it, she didn't met the damn plug,
Jug, jug and I do it so good,
Bitch don't even know it, she can leave the damn hood
Jug, jug, jug, jug, jug, jug
Bitch don't even know it, she didn't met the damn plug,
1991 when I first start jigging
Wouldn't make a profit till I first start cooking
I'm standing on the crests like the boulder crest bullet
Call your plug and tell that nigga that that Gucci Mane took it
If you lobby up I'm gonna get out of...
Sun vale parking apartments and the neighbors keep looking
Gave a knick to my uncle and I told him how was it
Good house, great drunk, yeah he loved it
Got a stash house, a scrap house, my trap house...
Flashback, a... my cousin
Playing fucking games with the Gucci man money
Jugs, jugs, jugs, jugs, jugs homie jugs keep coming
Jug, you're just another damn jug
Bitch don't even know it, she didn't met the damn plug,
Jug, jug and I do it so good,
Bitch don't even know it, she can leave the damn hood
Jug, jug, jug, jug, jug, jug

Top Gucci Mane, Bought A Chicken

[Verse 1 - Gucci Mane]
Everyday is Cinemax, every night's a porno
All my niggas gung-ho; animals, Congo
Shining like a? diamond out of Frisco
The year's '49 and I know everything that Bo know
Swagger through new Orleans
Rocking with the live band
Bad to the bone, leave my hat where my home is
Scrapping told a G I leave my GAT where my tone's at
Brick Squad Mafia, dressed in black, your boy is back
And off the wall when Gucci does it
Shining like a French cut diamond like an actor
Everyday is Cinemax, every night's a porno
Gucci Mane La Flare, I know everything that Bo know
Shining like a? diamond out of Frisco
[Hook]
Chicken finger-licking
Tolerate no snitching
Chicken go for 30, chicken go for 30
30-rack shawty, tryna score a birdie
[Verse 2 - OJ Juiceman]
Chicken go for 30, damn my chicken purrdy
Nigga with a lower number? His chicken so dirty
I keep it 100, my trap is some numbers
Drive through the trap and my pockets is humongous
30 rack Juiceman with that money
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Wu The Kid]
Who you nigga?
Neighborhood buzz, who the king? Much bigger
You are not no killer
We beef Wu'll bring you and your DJ Drama

Top Gucci Mane, Bite Me

[Gucci Mane:]
It's Gucci!... Bricksquad... Go Hard In Da Paint Man... King Of Diamonds... Khaled!... M.I.A... East Atlanta... Riverdale... Queens... Ohkay... Flocka!... (Gucci!)
[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Flocka!... Flocka!... BRICKSQUAAAAADDDDD, Pow, Pow, Pow, Pow...
I Woke Up Dis Mornin, Bussed Down A Swisha
Looked In Da Mirror Like I'm One Rich Ass Nigga
Brush My Teeth With Hundreds, Whipe My Ass With Dese Fifties
All About Da Benji's Competition Can't Fuck With Me (Flocka!)
Know Dese Niggas Envy, Green Bottle Remy 50, In My Semi
Waka Flocka Flame... I'm Not Friendly
I'm So Muthafuckin Neighborhood Let's Get Dat Understood
I'm Not Crossin Ova... Dis Ain't B-Ball
Got Potnas Behind Da G-Wall, 30 For A Murda Dawg
So I Gotta Get It All, I Pull Up In A 2 Door
Same Color As Some Puddin...
Goddamn Dat Car Good Lookin... Driver Good Lookin
Goddamn Dem Rims Good Lookin...
[Hook:]
I Know You Fuck Niggas Don't Like Us But We Don't Give A Fuck
Copy-Catters Bite Us... Dey Swag Suck
Know You Bitch Niggas Gone Hate My Guts... Bite Me
If You Think I Do Re-Write Me, Dey Say Dat Imitation Flattery So Bite Me
I Put Da Tre-8 In Ya Mouth I Make Ya Like It...
Dey Say Dat Mimicking Is Flattery So Bite Me
I Put Dat AK In Yo Face & I Make Ya Like Me...
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
No Chit Chat, Hit Me Back
Gucci Did Dis, Gucci Mane Did Dat
If I Did Dis And I Didn't Do Dat, Why'd I Do Dat, Why'd I Do Dat?
Put A Lil Dis, With A Lil Dat
But Ain't Nuttin Lil Bout Dat Dere Cat
Triple Balck, Back To Back
By Myself, Still Back To Back
Call Me Sacks, Cause I Got Dem Racks
Got Dem Green Bags Duffle Bags Can't Hold Cash
CEO, Labled As, And It Cost A Price Tag But It Make Me Glad
I'm So Jazz, I'm So Class
I Don't Need No Bronco To Make Mad
Bitch Ain't Bad
Watch Em Chest N Da Mouth Like A Man Got Mo Bags in His Stash
Oh My Goodness, She Sittin In Puddin, Feel Like She Should'nt
Why She Shouldnt, Why Mess With Hundreds, Ride Round In Bentleys
I Know Da Average Block Was Poppalin... Don't Like Me Cause I'm Fuckin ICEY...
[Hook:]
I Know You Fuck Niggas Don't Like Us But We Don't Give A Fuck
Copy-Catters Bite Us... Dey Swag Suck
Know You Bitch Niggas Gone Hate My Guts... Bite Me
If You Think I Do Re-Write Me, Dey Say Dat Imitation Flattery So Bite Me
I Put Da Tre-8 In Ya Mouth I Make Ya Like It...
Dey Say Dat Mimicking Is Flattery So Bite Me

Top Gucci Mane, Everybody Looking

Let's do this
The hood niggas
The goons
Let's go
Errybody lookin'
Yo, yo
Lambo's get the bitches
Mo hoes
Stove make the cookies
Oh, oh
Hurtin' these suckas feelings
Ouch, ouch
Yo, yo, yo, come check this crazy flow
I gotta go and do this show
Just where is Tokyo?
Yo, yo, damn, Bricksquad be burnin 'dro
Drink bur man and white folk with me I got cash to blow
Yo, yo, your nose gon' grow just like Pinocchio
You're lying that your hot as me but that is not the truth
Oh, no, my left, right wrist is truly extra cold
My flow sick need them extra, oh's, I need an extra stove
So, so, I'm so icy my squad run in snow
You know it and you knew before so much dough I shut down the store
Hoes, hoes, I bird-feed these bitches like they like were crows
I pull the totem pole out and leave them pussies swole
Errybody lookin'
Yo, yo
Lambo's get the bitches
Mo hoes
Stove make the cookies
Oh, oh
Hurtin' these suckas feelings
Ouch, ouch
Errybody lookin'
Yo, yo
Lambo's get the bitches
Mo hoes
Stove make the cookies
Oh, oh
Hurtin' these suckas feelings
Ouch, ouch
Space age, what you though? What you think I say?
I make money different ways give banks all through the day
Hey, hey, damn I paved my way, I payed my way
I used to sell a lot of yay, I moved a key a day
Wait, wait, way, way, way, way back in the day
I ran the A, me and my who 2 shotguns and a K
Now I'm getting' that stupid cake I'll put you to sleep like Jake the Snake
Then throw big faces right in your face right in front the place
One day you might get some money maybe 12 bars if you pay me
Excuse me, girl, you want some babies? Gucci you can't have my babies
One day I'ma go to magic city See some ass and titties
Scur some shrimp, sip some liquor, all these bitches fuckin' with me
Errybody lookin'
Yo, yo
Lambo's get the bitches
Mo hoes
Stove make the cookies
Oh, oh
Hurtin' these suckas feelings
Ouch, ouch
Errybody lookin'
Yo, yo
Lambo's get the bitches
Mo hoes
Stove make the cookies
Oh, oh
Hurtin' these suckas feelings
Ouch, ouch
Goddamn, Gucci Mane just bought another Lamb
Chevy with the crazy cam, I pull over with that stupid slam
Yeah, plus I got all this jewelry on
Flexin' like I'm Serious Jones, Bubba Kush still my cologne
Word up? Bricksquad put your birds up
You ain't never heard nothing if you never heard of us
Blood cuz run to you, you can't rep no more
Matter you can't breathe no more
Blow so hard that there is nothing left for sure
What? I'm royalty like King Tut
Got someone to introduce you to, baby, thats deez nutz
Plus I wouldn't give a flying fuck 'bout none of that shit you fuss about
I fly them in them bus 'em out there's nothing left to talk about
Errybody lookin'
Yo, yo
Lambo's get the bitches
Mo hoes
Stove make the cookies
Oh, oh

Top Gucci Mane, Re-Up - Gucci Mane, Yatta Mann

(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]

Top Gucci Mane, Photo Shoot

(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

Top Gucci Mane, That Pack

(Verse)
My bank got bigger, the kid got richer
Multi-millionaire but I’m the same old nigga
Never find a nigga with a watch more sicker
Or rub a nigga spit this game mo slicker
That’s yo tender after I hit er
Heard that she broke up with yo own Twitter
I never saw her get to a face turn bitter
Take pity off but I can’t get with er
Use a band for a bed, use a brick for a pillow
Bag on yo head, best friend turned killa
Ridin in the foreign, steel wheel in the middle
Car check a Benz bet to reconsider
Diamonds on my wrist, I’mma hand it out the window
Presidential endo, smell it when the wind blow
4’s on my Charger, I drive it like an Enzo
When bricks touch down I’ll be dancing in the end zone
6 months gone, would’ve thought I would’ve been home
Keep the bottom with me like my last name Flintstone
Never do respect the street shit that I pimp on
Fully turnt up, now yo ass got a limp on
Slugs came in and they move it beneath to
Went up on the kid then yo ass is finite
Easy to me, shoot yo ass like a free throw
2 Glock 9’s on the piko
(Hook)
This pack ride up, strong as any time
DVA diamond cost a couple thou
Checker boy get hard Louie down
Always showin up when we be steppin out
It’s tech higher, at it for a while
How much we spending on it? Over thou
We pull up in them foreigns, I’m smashing out
Then spend a grip in Philps, bitch I’m cashing out
(Verse)
20 place, 20 days, 40K in diamonds
Shorty got her shades on, still see me shinin
Pat touched down, I’mma bust it down asap
Rocket ass rich so you know I gotta stay strapped
Always stand Louie bitch like at ho sales
Swerve around to the trap, tell em throw an O on the scale
I’m international
Old school Chevelle, I’m skatin now all national
You’s the type a nigga love a bitch and take er to your place
I’m the type of nigga wake up in the morning 100K
Turn it up, Louie sneakers on it, you should see the lace
Those that cost a couple K, I just got this shit yesterday
(Hook x2)
This pack ride up, strong as any time
DVA diamond cost a couple thou
Checker boy get hard Louie down
Always showin up when we be steppin out
It’s tech higher, at it for a while
How much we spending on it? Over thou
We pull up in them foreigns, I’m smashing out

Top Gucci Mane, Trap House

Top Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane

Yeah, it's Gucci, what's up, baby?
Yellow everything this time, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Yellow rims, yellow big-booty, yellow bones
Yellow rounds, yellow MP's
Yellow watch, yellow charm ring chain
Yellow livin' room set, lemonade Gucci shoes for my girl
It's Gucci, it's Gucci
My Phantom sittin' on sixes, no 20's in my denim
Your cutlass motor knockin' because it is a lemon
My rifle's Georgia peaches but you look more like a lemon
These sour apple bitter bitches, I'm not fuckin' with '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 standing in the shade and I'm sellin' lemonade
$600 a pint the going rate off in the A
Lemonade diamond bracelet put it in your face
Lemonhead diamond earrings I wore yesterday
I'm pimpin' where I'm winnin', that's just how I'm chillin'
I'm smokin' grits and sellin' chickens, Corvette painted lemon
It's Gucci
Lemon on the chain with the V-cuts
Lemon on the chain with the V-cuts
Lemon in the shade with my feet up
Lemon in the 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
I got lemonade and lemon tit, 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 with the off-white trimming, I call that the super drank
Yellow diamond pinky ring, call that there the lemon rock
Jewelry box a lemon bin, my earring size an apricot
Yeah, I smoke that strong a lot, yeah, I need some 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, yellow bone gone make the drop
Flip the flop mine up the top then go buy me a yellow yacht
It's Gucci
Lemon on the chain with the V-cuts
Lemon on the chain with the V-cuts
Lemon in the shade with my feet up
Lemon in the 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
Lemonade my town, said Miami I want yellow carpet
Woke up in the mornin', fuckin' bought a yellow Aston Martin
Yellow bricks, yellow dust, yellow link, yellow tusk
Yellow pills, spinnin' wheels, yellow weed, we up with us
Coward-ass nigga, yellow stripe, you a yellow back
AK hit your dog and you can't bring Old Yellow back
Yep, Gucci bang up eighty thousand that's a yellow set
Yellow homes, mellow homes, you know you a scary cat
No sleep for two days, so my pupils lookin' yellow
Five flights, six shows, quarter-million on my schedule
Bangladesh and Gucci Mane, niggas know they in trouble
Green ice, red light, caution Gucci rock yellow
Lemon on the chain with the V-cuts
Lemon on the chain with the V-cuts
Lemon in the shade with my feet up
Lemon in the 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

Top Gucci Mane, Pills

Top Gucci Mane, Stash House

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

Top Gucci Mane, Thats All

[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

Top Gucci Mane, Opposite

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,

Top Gucci Mane, Party Animal

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

Top Gucci Mane, On Deck

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]

Top Gucci Mane, One Hell Of A Life

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

Top Gucci Mane, Odog

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").................

Top Gucci Mane, Two Thangs

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...

Top Gucci Mane, Normal

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

Top Gucci Mane, North Pole

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

Top Gucci Mane, Icy

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

Top Gucci Mane, My Chain

(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]

Top Gucci Mane, Round #1 (Jezzy Diss)

(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]

Top Gucci Mane, Spotlight

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

Top Gucci Mane, Street Runnaz 39

(Intro)
Dear diary
33 years old (33)
A couple million up
It’s good
I’m a single parent
It’s Guwop
Medicine since for two
I’m love my little boy
Yea the truth
Cherish my mother
Thank you dad
And I just want half
(I have everything in the world)
(Hook x2)
But these hoes want half
(can’t get it)
How the hell you get a bitch half?
I would’ve cut that bitch in half
Cuz I could never give a bitch half
(Verse)
What if I was on my last
You mean she’d get half of my cash
Man that bitch can kiss my ass
It’s Guwop, she will never get half
This AK knock a nigga in half
Like a magician I cut a bitch in half
I came up, me and Juicy are hand in hand
I cut the head down of 50 dollar sacks
Now I’m trappin hard, I’m on Grisham ave
A nigga play me, I’mma cut him in half
Dirty gang, you gon take a blood bath
It’s Gucci Mane, got 3 million in cash
I got a real real big stack
I hate it when I see the tax
These bitches man they love to harass
I mean these bitches love to harass
You’s a stalker, You’s a stalker, You’s a stalker
34 balls on Hersh and Walker
Gucci Mane man I’m a smooth talker
And I control a bitch like a snake charmer
(Hook x2)
But these hoes want half
(can’t get it)
How the hell you get a bitch half?
I would’ve cut that bitch in half
Cuz I could never give a bitch half
(Verse)
Gucci Mane not Tiger Woods, I can’t even play
I can’t give her money, half for me, half for half away
Roll my dick, I don’t have shit, had to hit a lick
Broke as shit, couldn’t pay the rent, ain’t that bout a bitch?
Man and Gucci don’t got half what Michael got but got a lot
I don’t cross over, I cross the country, fuck a jump shot
Don’t pun Mr. Backboy, this move is a stack boy
These niggas have but a airport, have blue timber fuck a extra
A woman get you half, you ain’t water whippin, bitch you dustin
I will not give you half
You didn’t put that hater on a scrunch
Man don’t pay no midget, Gucci he gon break out and arrest
You trashcan bitches, man don’t need to make me laugh laugh
Fat ass and look fresh, go get that paper bag
I’m a playa hater, punching bag, he know I got a sack
In my building shoot the say designer, Gucci gotta swag
Gucci get what’s getting just he walkin with a bag
I like all money green but I don’t like my hoes to mix
I like all money green but I don’t like my hoes to mix
I sound my check and plug myself, I don’t even gotta scratch
I sound my check and plug myself, I don’t even gotta scratch
Half
(Hook x2)
But these hoes want half
(can’t get it)
How the hell you get a bitch half?
I would’ve cut that bitch in half
Cuz I could never give a bitch half

Top Gucci Mane, Burrrprint HD

Feat. Trey Songz
Trey Songz Chorus:
It's 4 in the mornin
She callin my phone
She wannna be grown
We gone get it on
She said that she lonely
Cause he's never around
Said she like my style
He can lay it down
It's 4 in the mornin
She callin my phone
She wannna be grown
We gone get it on
It's 4 in the mornin
She callin my phone
She wannna be grown
We gone get it on
She said that she lonely
Cause he's never around
Said she like my style
He can lay it down
Say he can lay you down
But imma beat it up (yeah)
Imma beat it up
Imma beat it up
He can lay you down
But imma beat it up (yeah)
Imma beat it up
Imma beat it up
He can lay you down...
Gucci Mane Verse 1:
I hopped up out my bed
Got my swag on
Scrambled eggs fillet Mignon
Two Gs blown just for cologne
Money never limited
So Icey with benefits
My driveway needs a passport
All my cars are immigrants
It's so sickening
History you're witnessing
I had a girl she quit me
Now I'm single want to get with me?
Sticky game they stick to me
If you see your chick with Gucci
Think before you confronting ruley
Aint my fault your lady choosin
430 stepped on purp it
08 verty rollin dirty
Wardrobe clean as dish detergent
Got your girlfriend picking purses
Say she lonely
Gucci only one with to meet me in person
When she met me home
My nigga told me that she's over first
Chorus:
It's 4 in the mornin
She callin my phone
She wannna be grown
We gone get it on
She said that she lonely
Cause he's never around
Said she like my style
He can lay it down
Say he can lay you down
But imma beat it up (yeah)
Imma beat it up
Imma beat it up
He can lay you down
But imma beat it up (yeah)
Imma beat it up
Imma beat it up
He can lay you down...
Gucci ManeVerse 2:
Your girlfriend keep callin me
I feel like she stalkin me
You at home
And she with me
So morning it's an argument
Gucci Mane be doggin it
Beatin her down
Straight poundin it
Drillin on your sheets
Got your blanket at the laundromat
Wait baby girl throw it back
Old man might catch heart attack
Gucci Mane not hardly that
Smack it like I'm mad at that
Sweaty sex so passionate
Oral sex she mastered that
Pornographic poses
Like she posing for the internet
One hour not finished yet
Never been a minute man
Always been a business man
Got her catchin feelings man
Got a man?
Oh really now?
Acting like I give a damn
Used to like her now I don't
Got a real short attention span
Gucci!
Chorus:
It's 4 in the mornin
She callin my phone
She wannna be grown
We gone get it on
She said that she lonely
Cause he's never around
Said she like my style
He can lay it down
Say he can lay you down
But imma beat it up (yeah)
Imma beat it up
Imma beat it up
He can lay you down
But imma beat it up (yeah)
Imma beat it up
Imma beat it up
He can lay you down...
Gucci Mane Verse 3:
Gucci Trey Songz put it on
My shirt off when I perform
She say this her favorite song
She got on my favorite thong
She so hot
Too hot to touch
Truthfully too much for lames
Gucci mane I'm extra game
So extra rubbers imma bring
Got your main thang screaming Gucci
Every tuesday night we do it
Wish we could do it more often
But I'm often somewhere flossin
Lay it down like carpet barbie
Aston martin double park it
Beat it like we got a problem
Pop her till she call me poppa
Freakin partners
Why we never bother with a second option
Hoppin got the mattress poppin
Rockin while her girlfriend watchin
Freakin partners
Why they never bother with a second option
Hoppin got the mattress poppin
Rockin while her girlfriend watchin
Gucci
Chorus:
It's 4 in the mornin
She callin my phone
She wannna be grown
We gone get it on
She said that she lonely
Cause he's never around
Said she like my style
He can lay it down
Say he can lay you down
But imma beat it up (yeah)
Imma beat it up
Imma beat it up
He can lay you down
But imma beat it up (yeah)
Imma beat it up
Imma beat it up
He can lay you down...

Top Gucci Mane, Don't Believe That

I gotta homie named Frankie last name mueller and he
hang with my panky ice cooler and my role you should
thank me thank my jeweler cause he got me so icy if
another hater try to take my jewelry I'm a probably
have to go and pick a jury I'm goin m6 karots can you
hear me I'm so flashy suckas can't stand near me when I
be a grand dad I tell my grand children when I was 30
years old I had 30 million came a long way from trappin
in a vacant building 60, 000 people screaming such a
great feelin.
[Chorus:]
Think he all that he think he all that he think he all
that but I don't believe that gucci mane wac gucci
can't rap gucci ain't trap but you don't believe that
I'm tryin to get fat chicks and all that you think you
go harder but I don't believe that and you don't
believe that no you from way back you don't believe
that and I don't believe that we just don't believe
that.
It is not that easy you goin to have to try harder to
decieve me before I ever started gettin rap money I was
wrappin up them things like a mummy your whole crew
like food for my tummy and I'm hungry right now so it's
ovey I'm tha hood mvp with a trophy I got 5 rings on
like I'm kobe I'm puttin it down like my good partner
toby he in tha feds yeah them people gave him 40 I'm
still ridin around tha city with the 40 I think what
tha f*ck I wanna think just run up on me.
[Chorus:]
Think he all that he think he all that he think he all
that but I don't believe that gucci mane wac gucci
can't rap gucci ain't trap but you don't believe that
I'm tryin to get fat chicks and all that you think you
go harder but I don't believe that and you don't
believe that no you from way back you don't believe
that and I don't believe that we just don't believe
that.
I just got a text message should I say a sex message
say she got an ice fetish told her get her mouth ready
hydro got my light headed lambo got her sight seeing
not tha average human being so I'm ridin in european
paid em and I bring em in start out [? ] indo f*ck it
please don't ask her once again they at my hotel going
in gucci mane be going in f*ck your throat go again dj
hit my hoe again tell me what you recommend I put it
down I fly em in fly em out then go again I get around
like tupac 94' but it's 2010 17 brick squad records I'm
a busy man stay out gucci buisness this ain't where tha
rings on gucci hands
[Chorus:]
Think he all that he think he all that he think he all
that but I don't believe that gucci mane wac gucci
can't rap gucci ain't trap but you don't believe that
I'm tryin to get fat chicks and all that you think you
go harder but I don't believe that and you don't
believe that no you from way back you don't believe
that and I don't believe that we just don't believe
that.

Top Gucci Mane, Trap-A-Thon

When I see my plug this how I talk to em
And when I serve my folks this how I talk to em
When I'm with my dawgs this how I talk to em
It's gucci mane la flar I'm finna talk to em
My guala, my partna, mota manana? gracias denada
brought me years of dollars
Que pasa amigo? coca mudo necho cohina mucho es grande
on the repo
Ese el pablo my barrio your barrio I'm ese my friende
you speak real good engles
600 wednesday 5000 tuesday el nombre es gucci no punta
no pussy
Ronas and kushi kilos and elbows chito seritas they
come from mexico
There he go, 20 tacos got me 50 burritos, s 550
mercedes on flat shoals, que pasa manana
My guala guala, my partna partna, love to treat a nigga
to a stingin lobsta, now a nigga owe him a million
dollars,
Got me making 10 g's an hour, moneys power, time is
money, you don't know the nigga then serve the dummy,
Serve the junkies then ride ashantis
[Hook]
What's the bombaglats my trap-spot, dreadlocks and
rastas, rude boys and rude girls,
Jamaican mobsters, I shot the sheriff, smoking bob
marley, all of this ecstacy is killing me softly
Turgo and curry, mid grade so pretty, this spots my x
spot, can't dodge the red dot, smoking the lala,
Can't get no higher, where is me iya? she sends me
fire, where is me lighter, look at me ice-uh,
Step up your neckpiece, I like your wife-uh, I pack a
rifle, I love me life-uh,
Put up your hands before, I put up my rifle.
[Hook]
What's up nigga wut it do, I'm good my nigga how are
you, half a chicken, whole chicken, quarter chicken
What it move? Bentley coupe on bentley shoes, hell na
them ain't 22's, still keep coke in inner tubes,
Plotting on my next buissness move, 26 inch tennis
shoes, old school paint it maserati blue,
Brought my gun, but forgot my roof, pulling up with
your baby boo, ooh ooh it's you know who,
It's nascar baby what you gonna do, looking for
something thick I can screw, paint change
And my diamonds too, trap nigga watch reminding you, my
grill and ring be blinding you,
If you a stubborn artist I'm signing you, I'm still the
same nigga that be shining too, Trap nigga, watch
reminding you, my grill and ring be blinding you,
If you a stubborn artist I'm signing you, I'm still the
black nigga that be shining too bitch

Top Gucci Mane, All My Bitches Love Me

SHE LOVES ME, SHE LOVES ME NOT
SHE LOVES ME, SHE LOVES ME NOT
VVS ALL MY ROCKS, MY WATCH
I LOVE YOU TO BABY (GUCCI)
Versus 1
SHAWTY SAYS SHE LOVES ME
BUT IM THINKING MAYBE
WANNA HAVE MY BABY
AND WANNA NAME HIM RAdric
MY NAME IS Radric Davis
I AM NOT A SAVIOR
Radric IS A PLAYER BUT GUCCI IS THE MAYOR (ITS GUCCI)
SHAWTY FINE AS HELL BUT SHE thick as hell
LOVE THE WAY SHE WALK AND I LOVE THE WAY SHE SMELLS
SHAWTY SAYS SHE LOVES ME BUT I DON’T BELIEVE HER
WHAT ABOUT YOUR EX-MaN COULD HAVE BEEN YOUR HUSBAND
WHAT ABOUT YOUR BOYFRIEND BETTER YET YOUR GIRLFRIEND
GIRL GOT A GIRLFRIEND BUT I DON’T HAVE A GIRLFRIEND
BUT I GOT A BITCH THOUGH SITTING IN MY SEVEN FOUR
RIDING THOUGH THE SIX SLOW HOOD LOVE ME
SO ICEY BOYZ EVERYBODY GOT A BAD BITCH
JUICE KEEP A BAD BITCH ZEY KEEP A BAD BITCH
FRANCIE GOT A BAD BITCH WHOOP GOT A BAD BITCH
GUCCI GOT A BAD BITCH AND WACKA GOT A BAD BITCH
Chorus
ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME
ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME I AM VERY LUCKY (KISSES HAHAHAHA)
MY BITCH SAYS SHE LOVES ME MY BITCH SAYS SHE LOVES ME
I AM VERY LUCKY MY CUZ BITCH SAY SHE LOVES ME
MY BITCH SAYS SHE LOVES ME(KISSES) I AM VERY LUCKY CUZ
MY BITCH SAYS SHE LOVES ME
ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME
ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME MY BITCH SAYS THAT SHE LOVES ME
I AM VERY LUCKY I THINK THAT SHE LOVES ME (ITS GUCCI BABY)
Verse 2
ALL MY BITCHES LUV ME MY BITCH IS NOT UGLY
MY BITCHES AINT DUSTY BUT YOUR BITCH IS BUSTED
YO BITCH IS A BUSTER MY BITCH IS A HUSTLER
SHE DON’T FUCK WITH SUCKAS SHE KNOW YOU A SUCKA
YOU PROBABLY KNOW OF HER YOU MAY EVEN FUCKED HER
SHE CANT GIVE ME NOTHING BUT A NUT BECAUSE IM STUCK UP
GUCCI GOT A DUMP TRUCK AND HE GOT A HUMMER
AND HE PAINTED ALL OF HIS CARS GREEN FOR THE SUMMER
YOU A FREAKY GURL BUT I DON’T WANT YOUR NUMBER(nooooooo)
I JUST WANT THAT THANG BEAT UP JUST LIKE ITS IS A DRUMMA
BUMBUMUBUM GRAB YOU BY YOUR PALM PALM THEN I PULL
OUT A CONDOM AND MAKE HER WANT SOME
Chorus
ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME
ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME I AM VERY LUCKY (KISSES HAHAHAHA)
MY BITCH SAYS SHE LOVES ME MY BITCH SAYS SHE LOVES ME
I AM VERY LUCKY CUZ MY BITCH SAY SHE LOVES ME
MY BITCH SAYS SHE LOVES ME(KISSES) I AM VERY LUCKY CUZ
MY BITCH SAYS SHE LOVES ME
ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME
ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME MY BITCH SAYS THAT SHE LOVES ME
I AM VERY LUCKY I THINK THAT SHE LOVES ME (ITS GUCCI BABY)
Verse 3
GUCCI MANE THE BACHLOR DAMN YOU ATTACTIVE
LOOKING FOR THE BADDEST BITCH CUZ I THINK I CAN HANDLE IT
MY SWAG IS CONCEITED SOME BITCHES CANT STAND IT
SOME OVERSTAND IT BUT SOME DON’T UNDERSTAND IT
ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME BUT IM NOT ROMANTIC
BUT I LUV IT WHEN THEY WERE THEIR DRESS WITHOUT THE PaNTTIES
GUCCI MANE IM MADNESS DON’T YOU THINK IM HANDSOME
CURLING LIKE A LAMBO YOU HANDLE LIKE A PHANTOM
HOTTER THAN A CANDLE YOU TRYING TO GET A TEMPER
CAN I GET A SAMPLE I FEEL I NEED A PAMPER
SO ICEY THE SHIT GURL DON’T YOU THINK WE HANDSOME
DON’T YOU THINK WE HANDSOME
Chorus
ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME
ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME I AM VERY LUCKY (KISSES HAHAHAHA)
MY BITCH SAYS SHE LOVES ME MY BITCH SAYS SHE LOVES ME
I AM VERY LUCKY MY BITCH SAY SHE LOVES ME
MY BITCH SAYS SHE LOVES ME(KISSES) I AM VERY LUCKY CUZ
MY BITCH SAYS SHE LOVES ME
ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME
ALL MY BITCHES LOVE ME MY BITCH SAYS THAT SHE LOVES ME

Top Gucci Mane, Trap Starz

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]

Top Gucci Mane, The Oddfather

(Hook)
I got a trap a trailer crown with pounds
I got a van slamed down with pills
Got a whip, got a stash for bricks
I got a muthaf***in' trap on wheels
I got a muthaf***in' trap on wheels (I got a trap)
I got a muthaf***in' trap on wheels
I got a muthaf***in' trap on wheels (I got a trap)
I pull up and I hit you with this (I'm pulling up)
I got a muthaf***in' trap on wheels (skeet)
(Verse)
Got a trapper and the trail went gold
Rollin' drugs till my trap went mobile
Figured that one on a motor rollin'
In the ? and the down Corolla
I lost in 66' a hell of a storm(?)
She kept her mouth closed right like I told her
Then she threw out on ?
I got the crazy dope, my fee-fi-foe shit
Helpin' hand, I put my hand on yo shoulder
In the street like gimme unicorn shoulder
Afford the lean and afford this blow
I made a racing car outta my nose
I hit a hundred thousand just in the motor
So when I pull up on you n**gas it's ova
I'm smokin' purple right in front of you rookers, I'm in the zone
Got a hundred cells, will knock out yo business, don't use the phone
Betta watch yo tone of voice, f*** boi
I got a tone
Kinda ? kill an elephant n**ga, don't get me wrong
For my trap house, hustle for this liquor, I'm in the zone
Baby girl's got a pussy of sky inside her ?
(Hook)
I got a trap a trailer crown with pounds
I got a van slamed down with pills
Got a whip, got a stash for bricks
I got a muthaf***in' trap on wheels
I got a muthaf***in' trap on wheels (I got a trap)
I got a muthaf***in' trap on wheels
I got a muthaf***in' trap on wheels (I got a trap)
I pull up and I hit you with this (I'm pulling up)
I got a muthaf***in' trap on wheels (skeet)
(Verse)
Mr. Ice Cream man, but I ain't got no muthaf***in' ice cream
It's a traphouse on wheels, ice cream truck with 4G
Got dope, 4 sure, who made this beat? C4
Who got the streets? You know, you n**gas din't rap bout dope
You still in johns out the porch, private jet in New York
Made of steel, won't bend, I say nothin' in court
Screw up, got a trap on wheels
Grew up, got a trap on wheels
Since enrolled, trappin' at my momma's shill(?)
If ye a trap n**ga, I know you're gonna trap, that is
(Hook)
I got a trap a trailer crown with pounds
I got a van slamed down with pills
Got a whip, got a stash for bricks
I got a muthaf***in' trap on wheels
I got a muthaf***in' trap on wheels
I got a muthaf***in' trap on wheels
I got a muthaf***in' trap on wheels
I pull up and I hit you with this
I got a muthaf***in' trap on wheels

Top Gucci Mane, The Appeal - Georgia's Most Wanted

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
(chorus)

Top Gucci Mane, Drink It Straight (feat. Trey Songz)

Tell em' what ya drinkin
Ta ta tellem what ya drinkin
Tell em what ya drinkin
Ta ta tell em what ya drinkin
I drink it straight
Hennensy
I drink it straight
E & J
I drink it straight
Got grey goose
Patron in my cup go mix that up
I drink it straight
Grand marnier
I drink it straight
Absolute
Paul Masson
Hennensy in my cup go mix that up
[Gucci:]
Club nite jumpin
Maybe roll something
Later we humpin
Honey that's nothin
Somebody girlfriend in this party
Somebody stop me tha kid done got started
Somebody gonna get drunk this evenin

Top Gucci Mane, 24 Hours

CHORUS:
Ima 24 hours, money and the power
Stuntin on the hoes and Im shittin on the cowards
Ima 24 hours Ima 24 hours Ima 24 hours
No shit shave or shower
Until I get my money back
I gotta get my money up
Im 24 hours
Its Gucci Nigga !
How that sound Cori.
Verse:
Damn its a good day. Damn its a good day
Call Drama boy and told him lets go make a hood tape
First thang Ima do pull out my 7'4
Candy coated black things sittin on them 40 O's
24 towers, 8 bricks of powder, 10 bells of dro
what i payed for the flour
Dont talk about my lambo talk about my Rarri
Talk about my phantom, talk about my Harley
Brick Squad Biker boy , angel named Charlie
Dudes goin psycho white boy narlie
Every 24 seconds passin me the marley
Lames tryna diss dont effect me hardly
CHORUS:
Ima 24 hours, money and the power
Stunting on the hoes and Im shittin on the cowards
So 24 hours
Ima 24 hours. Ima 24 hours
No shit shave or shower
Until I get my money back
I gotta get my money up
Ima 24 hours. Ima 24 hours
Its Gucci !
Verse:
Im goin to the bank again make a deposit
Its gettin kinda chilly bring my minks up out tha closet
Gettin kinda warm get my jewerly out the safe
If it be a problem put the hater in his place
Im slicker than a oil spill
Sharper than a razor
Im screamin anybody get it like my nigga Magor
Finna cop a condo and fill it up with ammo
Brick Squad Bandana on I think Im fuckin Rambo
Its Gucci
Ima killer so dont push me
Brick Squad aint no pussy niggas
runnin wit dem wig splittas
Niggas screamin roll one
Gucci let me hold some
But I cant let you hold none
I hit you wit the whole draw
Chorus:
Ima 24 hours, money and the power
Stuntin on the hoes and shittin on the cowards
So 24 hours
Ima 24 hoyrs. Ima 24 hours
No shit, shave or shower
Until I get my money back
I gotta get my money up
Ima 24 hours. Ima 24 hours
Its Gucci !
Verse:
Im fuckin wit a white girl you can call me Ice t
Cause I got my crystals on you can call em Spike Lee
Robbin me unlikely last time drop em
Hollow tip stopped em
I aint have time to box him
Stuntin like an actor
Runnin like an athlete
Strait to the money like a sprinter at a track meet
First signed Waka , then i signed Gucci
Then I sign Brick Squad tell em come sue me

Top Gucci Mane, All About The Money

(gucci)
I'm on my way to see my p.o.
I ain't talkin a probation office
talkin bout my p.o. box they just sent me 3 million dollars
(what the fuck that mean nigga?)
all my hoes go to the beauty parlor
bought my ma a house today
ill buy my auntie one tomorrow
I just left the phantom lot
I didn't do no paper work
300 k's my paper work just like the new boys Im a jerk
you bring yo girl yo feelings hurt
cuz like R kelly im a flirt
i got work like baby dem ghetto boy like face and dem
it aint no mistaken him
hottest boys out drake n him
me juice mane and whaka n dem
ride around with choppas pimp
so how the hell you chop or flip you water bluffin water whimp
its no limit to gucci money just ask Silkk the Shocka dem
burglar bars around da door (word)(word)
my country boys they want some more (birds)(birds)
early in the mornin
later in the evenin
im all about that money man even when im sleeping
im all about that money (money,money)
don't make me send my goons to gunnin (gunnin,gunnin)
im all about that money (money,money)
don't make me send my goons to gunnin (gunnin)(word)
(rick ross)
all about my money nigga run with my monopoly
money my philosophy
cocaine on my property
yeah that bitch a stripper but there so much she can offer me
gave me the connect he send me 77 off for me
money build my confidence
shawty show your compitence
before i get another bitch cause i be on some other shit
higher than a mother ship
louie in my 7 trae
gucci in my other shit
gucci pass the other clip
30 rounds then ima dip
i can make a hummer flip
i can make 100 flip
thats one bahamas trip
make your moma strip
im bout that dead prez
so for the bread i make you play a game of simon says
burglar bars around da door(word)(word)
my country boys they want some more (birds)(birds)
early in the mornin
later in the evenin
im all about that money man even when im sleeping
im all about that money (money,money)
don't make me send my goons to gunnin (gunnin,gunnin)
im all about that money (money,money)
don't make me send my goons to gunnin (gunnin)(word)
(gucci)
like batman robin we be flaugin mobbin in twin Aston martins
beg your pardon gucci darlin
more check than a check-o-slovin
whats your mother fuckin problem?
ross and gucci ima rob em
how you gonna rob the robbers?
these home boys got too much armor
we got so much jewelry on
we can make your vision dizzy
give your ass a charm or chain and watch it make your fingers pissy
(rick ross)
damnit boi im spillin krissy yellow bitches blowin kisses ricky ross about them digits on the stage or in the kitchen
burglar bars around da door (word)(word)
my country boys they want some more (birds)(birds)
early in the mornin
later in the evenin
im all about that money man even when im sleeping
im all about that money (money,money)
don't make me send my goons to gunnin (gunnin,gunnin)
im all about that money (money,money)

Top Gucci Mane, Never Too Much Money

[ Hook ]
(x2) I can't stop, I won't stop, I keep getting money
Never too much, never too much money
I woke up ballin', I went to sleep stuntin'
Never too much, never too much money
1st verse
Hundreds, small face, big face, hundreds
Not a ball player but got baseball money.
Punch lamb, home run, Gucci Mane coming.
Drumma boy on the track, too much money.
Never too much, never too much money
G4, Gucci mane travelin' cross country.
Never too much, never too much ice.
You'll never see another watch like this in your life.
And it's never too much, never too many whips
With the Britney Spears guts and the Fantasia lips
Offset Asanti's with the Fantasia lips.
Dually truck shawty with Alicia Keys hips.
[ Hook ]
2nd verse
HAH, I make it rain on Rihanna,
rain so much she had to get an umbrella.
Need a Beyonce to drank what I drank,
If you freaky like Lil Kim than you think like I think.
HAH, do you see what I see?
Tell BET Roxy need to get mean.
Swagger throught the club lookin' just like money,
My lil boy won but his shoes fo' hundred.
With tax better yet $450,
Gucci all red so he shittin' on the infants
He shittin' on the infants, Gucci all red man these shoes $450.
[ Hook ]
3rd verse
I'm ballin' like the Mavericks with all this money
Fourty thousand, all hundreds, made it last saturday.
Make it rain on a house player last monday
Dropped fourty points sold him like it wasn't nothing.
Indiana Pacers, Marques Daniels,
did a feature with me gave me fourty thousand cash man
man, man I feel like Strahan.
Just won the super bowl, trap going mayham.
Never too much, Gucci gonna show up
drumma boy and gucci mane, shawty fend blow up
I mean shawty fend to blow me down
40 goonz with me, why they here? Just to hold me down.

Top Gucci Mane, Trap House 3

Ooh, ooh
Can't love her, can't trust her (fuck that ho)
I swear that I can't put no one above her (what)
That money (money), what we live for (gettin' it)
Find out, that she stealin' I'mma kill her
Swear I can't love her, can't trust her
I'd be a damn fool just to cuff her
Can't love her, can't trust her
Can't love her, can't trust her
Drop, Phantom, camera, Rolls
Tripped her out her panty hose
She heard Gucci Mane's a dog (woof)
You know the way I handle hoes
All my hoes got bitches too
All my guns come with extensions
Girl who the fuck you talkin' to?
Better watch your tone and get out my business
She always home I'm always gone
Ho stick to me just like cologne
Kush, we still go off that strong
I smell like five pounds of???
She won't believe me, she won't believe me
She don't believe me, she don't believe me
G-G-Gucci Mane be real and flexin'
I can buy thirty five SS's
She call my phone I hit decline
And I ain't fine with fuckin' textin'
Cold dirty world you better wear your boots
You know it's hurtin' me to hurt you it hurts me too
I know I got a cold heart but baby not about you
I know I lie but if the shoes changed you'd lie too
My ride or die bitch she gone and I miss my boo
I ride by you in the coupe fuck I miss my roof
Can't love her, can't trust her (fuck that ho)
I swear that I can't put no one above her (what)
That money (money), what we live for (gettin' it)
Find out, that she stealin' I'mma kill her
Swear I can't love her, can't trust her
I'd be a damn fool just to cuff her
Can't love her, can't trust her
Can't love her, can't trust her
Who? Rich Homie baby
First of all, I can't trust no woman
So baby leave, all my bitches
Take off like Bessy Coleman
Bitch you freakin', niggas ain't speakin'
Let them know this
Them niggas leachin', give me back
All my shit you owe me
That trigger squeezin', shootin'
At all these motherfuckers
Breakin' on polices, fuck dinner trays
Got three covers
Straight out them trenches
Me and my nigga workin' double
He love them millions
Know what the crazy thing is?
I hate I love 'em (I do)
Oh, me and Guwop straight up East Atlanta with it
Word around town? (What's that?) Your new drop rented
(I know) I got loose knots in my denim (yeah)
And a shoe box full of benji's (Rich Homie)
Two shots and I'm in 'em
Can't love her, can't trust her (fuck that ho)
I swear that I can't put no one above her (what)
That money (money), what we live for (gettin' it)
Find out, that she stealin' I'mma kill her
Swear I can't love her, can't trust her
I'd be a damn fool just to cuff her
Can't love her, can't trust her
Can't love her, can't trust her

Top Gucci Mane, Squad Car (ft. Big Bank Black & Og Boo Dirty)

(Hook x2: Gucci Mane)
Woop woop
Goddamn that's a squad car
Woop woop
Goddamn that's a squad car
Woop woop
Goddamn that's a squad car
Woop woop
But all my niggas, we got bonfell
(Verse: Gucci Mane)
Bail money, bail money
Yea bitch, I got bail money
Smellin like the jail and I know I look hell honey
You say that that's your friend? It's numb that can bag a tail on me
I'mma screw you nigga, have my girl like screet
But I talk so she look she fell for me
Locked up since last Sunday, someone please got the bail money
Strapped up like Charles Branson, paid for him, this guy no do nothing
Lock Pope, game may be bluffin
Solve it then a blueberry muffin
Shoot first but I ain't askin questions
Selling drugs is my profession
Seeling dope by the best west, I scrub through my Smith & Wesson
To the bridge, it's Cameron Texas, drive it in or UPS it
T bricks and I'm driving reckless
Outdoors then again I scratch it
Going overboard, I met my maker
I'm selling hands to send a message
(Hook x2: Gucci Mane)
Woop woop
Goddamn that's a squad car
Woop woop
Goddamn that's a squad car
Woop woop
Goddamn that's a squad car
Woop woop
But all my niggas, we got bonfell
(Verse)
Just got jammed up on some bullshit
Court day, it ain't til the 26th
On the phone right now with the button car
Got my all lengths stretched cuz I pitch a fix
Ready go ready go ready go right now
Got a check on me bitch come get me now
Got a warrant on my ass, come get me fad
If I'm full flyin off they gon hide my ass
Can't sit down, I got too much gold
I got 3 traps, I'll just fire hoes on
Plus nigga walked and he wrecked the game
Came for the cash, he can fuck the fame
Sit back just chillin sippin dirty shit
Tryna keep OG from murkin shit
Tryna keep Electrode from takin shit
Yo schoolie gotta rush that rapist shit
(Interlude)
Woop woop
Turn off, it's a road
Woop woop
Hit the gas nigga, don't stop
Woop woop
If they get close nigga you better pop
Woop woop
You can't go to jail, we got 20 blocks
(Hook x2: Gucci Mane)
Woop woop
Goddamn that's a squad car
Woop woop
Goddamn that's a squad car
Woop woop
Goddamn that's a squad car
Woop woop
But all my niggas, we got bonfell
(Verse)
I get lots of dope, I fuck lots of hoes
Ten thousand a show, is spend no get we on the go
My son just afloat, I just pull the 4
Louie to the floor, start sittin on toilet floors
Young mob in my city, brig squad cuz I'm chip
If we beat them then I leave the house, well that's advance
All my niggas trained to kill like Steven Seagal
Grab niggas like Duvall, my niggas will shoot yall
40k off in this lead back
Money standing knee high
Been trappin since I was nee, I poured my drink and I piv me high
Walk on fire then my stairs, I'm full fire but I'm trappin out
A young nigga said don't go
And that key over my logo
(Hook x2: Gucci Mane)
Woop woop
Goddamn that's a squad car
Woop woop
Goddamn that's a squad car
Woop woop
Goddamn that's a squad car
Woop woop

Top Gucci Mane, 2 Timez (ft. Wiz Khalifa)

Okay, its Wiz Khalifa, Gucci, Drama and Mary Jane
Hit a few times, cause I'm two timez, Gucci two timez
[Gucci Mane]
I'm mister make a stare think we make a tear
Last night was a blur atleast I wore fur
I pull up in the rare engine in the rear
By then end of the night was pullin on her hair
I really don't care the games unfair
Gucci man the Laflair don't care bout n-ggas over there
Shorty got a pair apple with a gap
I think we make a pair she like I'm from the trap
I got her in the chair she think she in the lair
The wheels switchin them gears got her take em off her heels
I'm mister take you there take your underwear
You're f-cken with a boss no need for f-ckin with a square[Chorus x3]
I light the weed up and hit it two timez
Smokin so good I hit it a few timez
If I did it once I hit it two timez
If I hit it once I can do it two timez
[Wiz Khalifa]
Got a joint burnin here real slow
Wanna slide to my crib lets go
Ill show you my double balcony
Put your head on my lap
Right before you start to make out with me
Crib in L.A I flew her to the south with me
You n-ggas wanna be players
well I can show you how to be
I got my salary and now all the b-tches say hi to me
I'm smoking out on these n-ggas they trying to be as high as me
Another casualty I kill ever beat I'm smoking on cellery
Only f-ck with em papers the gang taylors on every feet
I don't f-ck with them haters cause n-ggas hate but we never speak
Your b-tch want me to savor you better tame her or get a leash, motherf-cker

Top Gucci Mane, Jump The Line

iyea
jyeaaa
jyeaa
jyea
yeaaa
We pull up to the club
fresh up off the grind
me and my lil buddies
and we finna Jump the line
Jump the line every time
you know we jump the line
fresh up off the grind
and we finna jump the line
we pull up to the club
fresh up off the grind
me and my lil buddies
and we finna jump the line
jump the line every time
you know we jump the line
fresh up off the grind
and we finna jump the line
your mane is my name
gucci is what they call me
six months i lost it
now bitch i ball it
twenty-eight inches
got me standin' really tall man
tearin' up the mall
this is just the way i ball man
cocaine ounces
blue and yellow wristband
chain look iceland
watch my breitling
niggas think ice can
gucci think island
niggas think charger
gucci think 'rrari
-sorry,
murcialago i park it
inside peanut butter
outside change it
now outside
get it inside stranger
diamonds look mustard
s 600
we pull up to the club
fresh up off the grind
me and my lil buddies
and we finna jump the line
jump the line every time
you know we jump the line
fresh up off the grind
and we finna jump the line
we pull up to the club
fresh up off the grind
me and my lil buddies
and we finna jump the line
jump the line every time
you know we jump the line
fresh up off the grind
and we finna jump the line
i enter to the club
im lookin for a girl
she lookin for a thug
like im lookin for a pull
i bought a pack of bullets
i showed her lot of jewels
i gotta lot shows, see
i really gotta know
but i aint gotta know
i'm standing real low
i'm backin out my auntie
how she says she doesnt know
she put at the house
and i'm back in the drought
and it made me feel real good
when i came back with that phat
we pull up to the club
fresh up off the grind
me and my lil buddies
and we finna jump the line
jump the line every time
you know we jump the line
fresh up off the grind
and we finna jump the line
we pull up to the club
fresh up off the grind
me and my lil buddies
and we finna jump the line
jump the line every time
you know we jump the line
fresh up off the grind
and we finna jump the line
im south beach in miami
ready in my ferrari
officer shinin' rounds
on my 07' astin martin
baby got a jaguar
but i like his 'rarri
watch by jaeger
but my shoes are made by 'marri
stepped on your boyfriend
didnt say sorry
licky licky licky
heres comes gucci
stepped on your boyfriend
didnt say sorry
licky licky licky
heres comes gucci
we pull up to the club
fresh up off the grind
me and my lil buddies
and we finna jump the line
jump the line every time
you know we jump the line
fresh up off the grind
and we finna jump the line
we pull up to the club
fresh up off the grind
me and my lil buddies
and we finna jump the line
jump the line every time
you know we jump the line
fresh up off the grind

Top Gucci Mane, What Kinda King (i Smell Pussy) (t.i. Diss)

VERSE 1:
What kinda king do the birthday bash in the middle of the summer with some fuckin leather pants?
What kinda nigga skeet in a SLUT bitch, that every rapper hit, sucks everybody dick?
What kinda king try to spark a beef, then apologize for it on NATIONAL tv?
YO BEST HOMEBOY TRYNA be so hard, I'm a grown ass man, you a lil bitty boy,
What street nigga wears 3 piece suits with cuff-link ties and double back shoessssss,
Say it aint so, naw say it aint TRUE, bitch nigga I be on bankhead more than you do,
I'm a east Atlanta hard-HEAD, respect my crew, and respect my grind, CUZ I GOTTA EAT TO
Say you got a clique of fools? All my goons well paid, I'm a so icy boss, ALL MY SOULJA'Z well-trained
VERSE 2:
What kinda nigga post 100, 000 bail, the same day his album dropped man they let him out HIZ cell,
What kinda nigga don't need no deal, no money no car just to show he real,
What kinda nigga is you, you lil LIZARD? SLITHER juniors aka the monkey in the middle,
T.i.p tell t.i. to step it up a little cause the boys too little and his bones too bridle,
Biyaaaaatch, say it just like short, THA BOY COMPLEXED cause he's so short,
Got a pot, got a fork? Got some back up in New York? I'm a so icy judge pussy let's hold court.
VERSE 3:
The king wanna battle me, pussy wanna handle me, SKIDSO-FRINIC CHILD with a split personality,
T.i. will you please tell tip, I got a new 40 with a 30 round clip,
You see em and he move, gon and shoot em out the whip, tryin to spark rap beef? That's how people get killed,
Gucci BIGGER THAN HIM the fight's not fair, we can start it over here but we can end it over there,
I'm in Magic City shawty see me swingin a chair, yeahhhhh, it's Gucci Mane La Flare

Top Gucci Mane, Colors

[Verse 1:]
Blue and white Charger
Same color the Dodgers
Crayola car same color as a marker
Red '74 same color as a Cardinal
Fat bank rolls like I robbed Wells Fargo
Black Bentley coupe same color as some charcoal
Clear through top same color as a dope hold
Off-white Jag same color as the yayo
Pure white guts same color as some mayo
Transformer Benz Decepticon like Legos
6's got my donk sitting like a Winnebago
Paint like Play-doh
The alfredo Lambo
The shrimp scampi Chevy and the guts look like egg yolk
[Hook:]
Colors, colors
All my ice is colors, colors
I live my life in colors, colors
And my girls is colors, colors
And my world is colors, colors
I live my life in colors, colors
I rock my ice in colors, colors
And my world's in colors, colors
And my girls is
[Verse 2:]
Benz look like Fruit Loops
Diamonds look like Juicy Fruit
See-through golden brownish coupe
Same color as apple juice
Flashy as a stack or two
Safe like da crackers do
Green and golden Chevy same color as the Packers boots
Dark and patent leather seats
Mellow yellow bezel
Got the ground beef guts painted Hamburger Helper
Amazon Jacob same color as a leopard
Black diamonds in it same color as a checker
Red and blue and white 'Bird like Woody Woodpecker
Smoked a half an ounce of goody cause it make me feel
better
Chopper on the floor
Shotty on the dresser
Million dollar lick and I hope it be successful
[Hook]
[Verse 3:]
Brand new black Benz
Same color a ink pen
Took it to the tech shop
Sat it on some street spins
Retro Jordans same color as my painted rims
Porsches look like Seagram gin
Forces look like oxygen
Vette look like margarine when it hit the block
I named that bitch "Chiquita" then removed her from the
Bought my girlfriend Gucci loafers and a pocketbook
Got her looking fruity like she got her color book
Trophy-trophy dosey-dosey
Ching Chang no rolly-polly
Guatemala 740 same color as guacamole
Sour cream and onions
Ferrari look like Funyuns

Top Gucci Mane, War

This a.r. I have no license for but I don't give a damn
we can still go to war this a.k. I have no license for
but I don't give a damn you jus started a war let's go
to war nigga yea um um let's go to war yea um um let's
go to war ooh mr perfect so icy an clean
Maybe cause I say a x pillz my med I don't have to
worry bout bills n shit nigga 28 hills neva miss no
meal cause erebody know I'll steal sum shit east
atlanta niggas like to start dat shit dem motors raised
cold dem niggas kill yo clik c I ain't have 2 pull my k
out dis year but don't think I won't unload da clip I
been n shit rock for a month but now I'm a sho u who
control da ship glock 45. with extended clip cummin of
da hip I am ready to rip rapid blood loss n he startin
2 drip lights shinin bright n he ready to dip no
ambulance jus cancel da trip cause hiz clothes ain't
got no money afta fellin da hip
[Gucci:]
This a.r. I have no license for but I don't give a damn
we can still go to war this a.k. I have no license for
but I don't give a damn you jus started a war let's go
to war nigga yea um um let's go to war yea um um let's
go to war
Bought me a sawed off shottie den I got me sum bullets
leave a hole n ne nigga dat think he a bully pussy I
won't run from no dog glock 40. leave a dog ass stuck
to da wall eat ya with a pistol tryin ta tear off ya
arm chest shot close make u cough up a lung ra-bu-bu-
bum bad men cum cum bad men run cause I carry a gun
witch 1 of u muthafuckas be a der none off with ya head
n ya heard wat I said couple red dots long trey 5 7,
tec 9's, 22's, n mac 11's my goons got guns nigga we
got weapons n we got shots n we ain't sellin my money
straight we can start armegeadon I got a machine gun so
don't bring a michette
Oooo this a.r. I have no license for but I don't give a
damn we can still go to war this a.k. I have no license
for but I don't give a damn you jus started a war let's
go to war nigga yea um um let's go to war yea um um

Top Gucci Mane, Done With Her

(Hook)
I'm done with her, I'm done with her
Oh that's yo girl but last night I had some fun with her
I'm done with her, I'm done with her
I did some things with her you probably ain't even done with her
I'm done with her, I'm done with her
I'm beatin her thing up from the back like I'm The Punisher
I'm done with her, I'm done with her
She seen poppin bottles standin on the furniture
I'm done with her
(Verse)
She doesn't run, her friend, he can handle us
She doin too much just like Nina, on my chancellor
Then she work in Magic City then I'm dancing her
Bitch do you want these all hundreds, I'm just askin ya
These niggas ain't getting no money, get yo dollars up
I call up squad and they hold 100 bottles up
She a bad bitch, a pimp, I'm tryna auction her
She super fly, so fly that other bitch is shockin her
He so lame, he say he don't wanna bother her
In the net, gangsta tryna get some followers
You can have her back my nigga, I just borrowed her
She wanna stand next to me, get seen by photographers
She ask what's my side bitch? I don't, ascrolaja
I was a jet wearin duck head in all the cuts
Alligator was no slick as Atticus
And I'mma text me a bitch, it's time to audit her
(Hook)
I'm done with her, I'm done with her
Oh that's yo girl but last night I had some fun with her
I'm done with her, I'm done with her
I did some things with her you probably ain't even done with her
I'm done with her, I'm done with her
I'm beatin her thing up from the back like I'm The Punisher
I'm done with her, I'm done with her
She seen poppin bottles standin on the furniture
I'm done with her
(Verse)
We be standin on them couches, 20 bottles up
No, we take em to the crib and hit the models up
If that's yo wifey come and get er cuz I'm done with her
If you see the things she be doin you'll be done with her
Then I passed er to the homies, they had fun with her
Homerun, everybody had to turn er up
She be tweakin, we be skiin on yo furniture
Christopher Rios, back shots, I'm a punisher
My nigga Gucci told me she's a ho bitch
She drank that out the condom, what a cold bitch
Wiped it on yo sheet, caught er in the street,
Icy in the V, hit er from the back, wifey is a freak
Yellow diamonds on my Audemar, told er I'mma call er ma
Blowin money fast like I'm slingin dope and ball em up
40 bottles, 20 hoes, 30 cars, 100 O's
(Hook)
I'm done with her, I'm done with her
Oh that's yo girl but last night I had some fun with her
I'm done with her, I'm done with her
I did some things with her you probably ain't even done with her
I'm done with her, I'm done with her
I'm beatin her thing up from the back like I'm The Punisher
I'm done with her, I'm done with her
She seen poppin bottles standin on the furniture

Top Gucci Mane, Re-Up (feat. Yatta Mann)

Top Gucci Mane, Can't Walk

(Verse)
I told you grind and go hard, don’t even play with the deal
The bitch so fine I stay away from the chick
Her ass so fat I gotta pay for the shit
No lies, she’s so bad you take a trip with the bitch
White girl in the bedroom pillow talk in this shit
Michael Jackson, chest of diamonds, moonwalk in this shit
She got some hips bigger than a hippopotamus ape
Tryna put the dick all in yo esophagus babe
She second week, oh get some barbs, I said let’s eat on the way
I’m tryna leave a good impression, bitch you’re right on yo face
She told me Gucci you a dog, I told her give me a break
I’ll take you anywhere you want except take you on a date
(Hook)
Damn, damn, I swear these niggas in trouble
Pockets so fat that I can’t walk, walk
I swear these bitches in trouble
So geek’d off that she can’t talk, talk
These diamonds got me so turnt up
Yo bitch choosin me so how it’s my fault, fault?
She feelin us so she think that she so turnt up
I told er get er shit and get out my house
(Verse)
Gucci Gucci, that’s my motherfuckin dog
BSN, going hard, we be putting on
Woo Da Kid thuggin like the ’94 Pac
100 round drum, bug got 94 shots
Diamonds got me turnt, yo bitch on my dick
Everything squad baby, everything brick
We be going hard nigga, we be on our shit
Brand new 40 with a stupid rubber grip
I be on my grind, swear you niggas over with
Brick Squad all foreign, we exposin shit
My pockets so dumb that I can’t walk
If we ain’t speakin money then it ain’t no need to talk, Squad!
(Hook)
Damn, damn, I swear these niggas in trouble
Pockets so fat that I can’t walk, walk
I swear these bitches in trouble
So geek’d off that she can’t talk, talk
These diamonds got me so turnt up
Yo bitch choosin me so how it’s my fault, fault?
She feelin us so she think that she so turnt up

Top Gucci Mane, Wasted

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

Top Gucci Mane, Trap Talk

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

Top Gucci Mane, Trap Back

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

Top Gucci Mane, Volume

(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

Top Gucci Mane, Vibrator

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

Top Gucci Mane, Turn Around

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!

Top Gucci Mane, Trick Or Treat

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

Top Gucci Mane, Yeah

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)

Top Gucci Mane, What It's Gonna Be

Top Gucci Mane, Weirdo

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

Top Gucci Mane, We 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
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

Top Gucci Mane, Never See (feat. Verse Simmonds)

[Intro]
If Trap Music ain't motherfuckin hip-hop
I can't tell my nigga
Cuz y'all doin' what we does
It's Gucci, Shawty Red nigga
Let's go
[Hook]
A bitch I can't catch is something I've never seen (I've never seen)
A bitch I can't catch I will never see (I'll never see)
She come around me, she won't wanna leave (won't wanna leave)
Her game so good, have her onto me
You niggas spilled the drops but drops I never see
My flow so clean, make your nose bleed
The feel so strong, make you breach a tear
The smoke so strong, higher down the tree
[Verse 1]
Sad sad story, take a look at my journey
And the rap was full of niggas, tryina give em some money
We nigs, fix pain, bills, pills and diamonds
RIP my uncle Sunny and my homeboy Lenny
I trick so many people, should go church on Sunday
But I would be a hypocrite because the work on Monday
I grew up so fucked up, that's I'm all so cuddy
And I can honestly tell you niggas that I'm so dishonest
Let's give a shout out to the ducks, in the world are plenty
You think Gucci give a fuck, you got one thing coming
If you's a buster, me and you have nothing in common
Trap house, stash house, all our world bout money
It's Gucci
[Hook]
A bitch I can't catch is something I've never seen (I've never seen)
A bitch I can't catch I will never see (I'll never see)
She come around me, she won't wanna leave (won't wanna leave)
Her game so good, have her onto me
You niggas spilled the drops but drops I never see
My flow so clean, make your nose bleed
The feel so strong, make you breach a tear
The smoke so strong, higher down the tree
[Verse 2]
Futuristic wrist watch if you rollie tic toc
Then it's not a rollie hoe you roll it to the toop top
Six shot, big shot, top down but tits out
Rolls Royce, drop top, call Alfred Hitchcock
Miss Biggie, I miss Pac
She walked out, she bitched out
She suck the dick non-stop
I think I hit the jackpot
She act out, she ashed out
We ranned out, you're handout
Rappers say they stand out
But yet they got they hand out
You trap niggas gonna hip-hop
Then Gucci Mane ain't hip-hop
Humble county grow houses then we have a great crop
Hard in the paint trap but nigga I can play out
They showed to me 300 bucks, I served his ass a shaved ounce
[Hook]
A bitch I can't catch is something I've never seen (I've never seen)
A bitch I can't catch I will never see (I'll never see)
She come around me, she won't wanna leave (won't wanna leave)
Her game so good, have her onto me
You niggas spilled the drops but drops I never see
My flow so clean, make your nose bleed
The feel so strong, make you breach a tear

Top Gucci Mane, Yelp

Chorus:
Flex, sex, drugs an money, cars, clothes & plenty of women, i got all ah that x2
Verse:
Yo tell the truth young juice the truth, frenchie, wooh an Flocka too
So if ya wanna test my crew STEP now by yo self boy You gone need HELP
Desert eagle under my BELT Mac 90 double clip or Flare so icey all about our WEALTH
Gucci mane i sign myself yo swag is kinda stale
Sick flow i need ah ginger ALE undercover i think you Are TWELVE long way Gucci cool as HELL before i had Ah job i had ah SCALE
Chorus X2
Verse 2:
Im so icey my time piece is like WOW
Bling blow burr gucci mane
Ooh child million worth of jewerly on (bite down)
I'm so turnt up drama boy turn me down i think i see The clouds fareal I'm on ah jet now phantom 26's Junkies please wipe it down backseat of the phantom Me an wocka have ah pound flyer than ah eagle no I'm Higher than ah owl birthday bash i might jump off in The crowd Gucci crew wild would yal please cut it down calm down baby thats why i style girls go wild only to bust down
Chorus X2
Verse 3:
Brick squad 1017 i here, walk off in club and da fine women cheer
Diamonds in ma ear yeah they crystal clear, money out the rear engine in the rear
I wish my dick could see me here put it down like she was here
15 diamond chains on, got your girlfriend sayin BURR
7 busters on the grind got your girl like where your balls
$250, 000 homegirl thats my truck 60 bricks yeah thats My plug East Atlanta where I'm from, college degree

Top Gucci Mane, Family Tree

[Intro:]
You missed us?
I know you did
Ain't nobody that good that movies a do
I got radio shoes, shit like that, you know we did it
We never neglect ya'll though
Yo, stuntin
It's Guwap
[Verse 1:]
I got lots of bricks, cops can't stop this shit
Fall off in the club just to stand on top this shit
Partner in the pit and he still got bills of it
I got bill of it cause I like the smell of it
Man I just reek of it, and I can see the shit
Say you can't see the bitch, bitch man I need a bitch
When the real was late, I had to get this shit
I might have missed this shit
I might just hit your tree
Hit in the head you bitch, throw as you said you bitch
Go get your dad you trich, go suck your daddy dick
Way above average bitch so can't fuck an average bitch
I break up marriages, no horse and carriages
Fresh as a sparrow ho, I watch 9 ladero ho
Say that you all wished you smoked
That make you regular ho
My pack is so bujy and got me thinkin I'm better than
My friends said I made it simple
That's what they makin it fo
[Hook:]
I got drinkers in my family (drinkin)
Couple smokers in my family (smoking)
Gangbangers in my family (bang)
And I'm smoking on that family tree
I got smokers in my family (wasted)
A lot of drinkers in my family (faded)
A couple gamblers in my family (gambling)
And we smoking on that family tree
[Verse 2:]
With my famo rockin camo, missin with that Feragamo
Well my uncle like the chambles cause the nigga like to
gamble
Say you caught you a ho, and too hot to handle
You done fall and low your life's cut off and you
lightin candles
With a million I'll go broke, you can't hide or deny
Girl you know you smoke that dope
Don't tempt me, that damn lies
I know your uncle front a fire, boy you know that boy
get high
I'm Mr. Sayin Anything, I can't work no 9 to 5
But when I hold this pistol on your boy
Don't act like survive
It be a cold day in hell if the nigga stay alive
Get in line, I'll be with 20 bands
I'm a shoot your ass like 20 times
Glock 4-5 stay by my side
I'll carve your ass like a porcupine
[Hook:]
I got drinkers in my family (drinkin)
Couple smokers in my family (smoking)
Gangbangers in my family (bang)
And I'm smoking on that family tree
I got smokers in my family (wasted)
A lot of drinkers in my family (faded)
A couple gamblers in my family (gambling)

Top Gucci Mane, Can't Handle Me (ft. Young Scooter & Young Dolph)

Yeah! Black negro guy!
Been the I treat it like a
Uh, uh, God damn, that's the squad cars!
They gave me life and I'mma try to jump the bar line
They pulled it over with the pack, she the fine guy
It's cruel world, big dough, use the small gun
I made you dope jump, I try to make the pot cry
I was as brat, that was eight to five
Know about the pussy, made it come
And if I choke on the chicken, oh you'll all die
Those shoesin my loafers, I got more time
Get on these number lines and I'm understanding no line
He doing fifty, he may never see the sun shine
Chorus: (x2)
I can't let you handle me, I can't let you handle me
All these bitches scandalous, I can't let you handle me
All my niggas dangerous, I can't let you handle me
Harder than a counter B, I can't let you handle me!
I'm the king of the street, the South ain't big enough
I had to take the throne, he ain't hood enough
Fake rapper, why the fuck you rap the hood for?
The young niggas starving, no that ain't no pull up
You rather be rich and famous, I rather be rich
Cause you could die famous
The street famous, I put life insurance on..
So every time you bad teeth, you get an extra teeth
Stand down, busting juice, turn me to a super-star
Five hundred dollars in the.. smoking caviar
Known as a real street nigga, that's who I do it for
Me and Gucci remix in the kitchen, adding bricks up
Chorus: (x2)
I can't let you handle me, I can't let you handle me
All these bitches scandalous, I can't let you handle me
All my niggas dangerous, I can't let you handle me
Harder than a counter B, I can't let you handle me!
Oh, I count money and my bachelor plan chilling
Run in circles round this squad,
Ass niggas selling dope and fucking on
My bitch say she can't handle me
And being.. use my Gucci scarf for fucking handkerchief
Relentless in the Cush, that's my receipt
I sleep, walk and count money, nigga, I don't go to sleep!
All this designer, oh, how could you not know it's me?
We're just shitting on the industry like it's supposed to be!
My women down my weed fuck your bitch women
I.. blunt, she rolling up, I'm in the.. one feet
I hit the gas, I'm turned up
Man, I'm smoking gas, going
I heard they're looking for me, all the cash staying, nigga can't get me!
Chorus: (x2)
I can't let you handle me, I can't let you handle me
All these bitches scandalous, I can't let you handle me
All my niggas dangerous, I can't let you handle me

Top Gucci Mane, Hot

I got the stove on, and get the pie... hot
So put your mask on, and lick some shots... hot
Man the whip gon' be a cold summer
Ice on my Bentley so that means I got a cold stormer
(YEAHHH!) And my watch it cost a cool hundred
Ch'all cost me two hundred flexin with the new money
Brr - got that don't know what to do money
Put it in the 7, got my old school lookin too funny
Hahaha, and this paint job cost a cool twenty
Gotta watch my 2 junkies, burnin on that good chronic
Huh? A flat 40 and my rim Mikey
Try to CEO I leave you flunky like a damn donkey
Geah, I hope you heard what I just said homey
Thought you were my dog 'til that nigga put the fes on me
So nigga go and tell on me
I'mma get this bread homey, I ain't never scared homey
Huh? Hope you heard what I just said homey
You can go and tell on me, I'mma get this bread homey
In the club on that good burnin
Shorty smokin weed but it smellin like that wood burnin
Stop! In Magic City on a good Monday
Got it rainin good money, hoes make it good for me
Go go go, I told lil' momma what she could do for me
Shorty kept it hood, lil' momma out here catchin jewels for me
I told my flunkie need to see somethin
Shorty she don't ride but she took G down to the 10 for me
Uhh, and I let her get it in for me
Comin through the outfit right now strapped down with them things for me
Uhh, and that girl know how to spend money
Baby want that real money, show you how to lay in money
(Yeahhh!) I told her all I do is cash hundreds
Lookin like that cash money, out here makin fast money
Uhh, but nigga if you trick your last money
If you trick your last money, nigga you a damn dummy
I hit the club, gon' leave my car runnin
Why you leave your car runnin? I'm just gon' be five minutes
(Zoom) Man I pull me about 9 women
It did take me 9 minutes, but I needed 9 jimmies
(Yeahhh!) Make these girls grant all my 9 wishes
All you player haters need to get the fuck out my bid'ness
Uhh, man I think I got 'bout 9 Hemmes
9 millimeter on me and he got the 9 for me

Top Gucci Mane, 3rd Quarter

Chorus:
Is you rollin? Yea I roll kush daily, fuck you pay me, fuck you fuck you,
Fuck the CEO, fuck the artist and the goons too
Smell like pussy over there, nigga fuck you
Verse 1:
Money keep coming in so I aint even worried
Im richer than your daddy baby I aint even thirty
A nigga made a diss song and I aint even heard it
Never mention homey name cuz he aint worth it
Thought about a charm cuz I felt like splurging
Showed my jeweler love then he made the chain perfect
Man, Im one take perfect, VVS diamonds chains, dont they look pretty
And I dont leave with the ones, nigga thats petty
This pretty red girl said Fuck it Im quitting
Dance till your white big toe start splitting
Im hood rich, stupid rich, and I aint bullshitting
A thousand carats on baby I aint bullshitting
Eight grand gone I aint been ten minutes
Baby gimme two minutes, twenty more coming
Later do eighty-four hundred Im throwing
Duty truck, Hummer truck, my truck game stupid
Just like Lo I pull up in something foolish
Red diamond chain but it sure aint cupid
I came along way from that 84 Buick.
ITS GUCCI
Chorus:
Is you rollin? Yea I roll kush daily, fuck you pay me, fuck you fuck you,
Fuck the CEO, fuck the artist and his goons too
Smell like pussy over there, nigga fuck you
Verse 2:
My car game foolish boy, Ill show you how to do things
Dirty shoes shawty first you need to change your shoestrings
All on my dick like a bitch with a g-string
Sucker ass nigga like a nigga with a tongue ring
Gucci got a pump and I bought that thing for one thing
Smoked nine joints now the nigga think he John Wayne
Yea I think Im bad cuz I got a stupid fight game
One punch shawty I will make you see the light mayne
Stomp-out shawty I will make you read my Jordans
Try Gucci Mane boy you must be retarded
Glock forty-five but I still got the forty
Have your ma-ma screaming O Lordy
Shawty dirty whoadie pimp juice
So Icy trap boss, try me I will kill you
Shawty dirty whoadie pimp juice
So Icy CEO, pussy I will kill you
Chorus:
Is you rollin? Yea I roll kush daily, fuck you pay me, fuck you fuck you,
Fuck the CEO, fuck the artist and his goons too

Top Gucci Mane, Heavy

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.

Top Gucci Mane, Haterade

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'

Top Gucci Mane, I Heard You

[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..

Top Gucci Mane, I Don't Love Her

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

Top Gucci Mane, I Think I'm In Love

(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

Top Gucci Mane, I Think I Love Her

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

Top Gucci Mane, If Ya Girl Choose

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

Top Gucci Mane, I'm Up

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

Top Gucci Mane, In Love With A White Girl

White girl, white girl, shy girl, shy girl
White girl, white girl, night girl, night girl[Verse 1 : Gucci Mane]
Iâ€™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 donâ€™t talk to strangers, she got red tangas
Got coke in the strange and the lawyer with ainâ€™t her
So you hard so you soft, she got all kinds of angles
And itâ€™s California kush she got me talking like Iâ€™m Done (Done)
Playing with my money then Iâ€™m calling my attorney
And them people canâ€™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 itâ€™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)
Iâ€™m in the spot full of white girls (white girls)
Iâ€™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)
Iâ€™m in the club full of white girls (white girls)
Iâ€™ll be your boyfriend for the night girl (night girl)[Verse 2 : Yo Gotti]
Mexican, hose, Virgina you donâ€™t say
Chopper bullets, rotate
Hundred round AK
Young nigga thug b!tching on color back
Pocket full of money and all Iâ€™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
Ainâ€™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)
Iâ€™m in the spot full of white girls (white girls)
Iâ€™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)
Iâ€™m in the club full of white girls (white girls)
Iâ€™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, sheâ€™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 Iâ€™m the man
Iâ€™m passing kush out to my fans
And I donâ€™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)
Iâ€™m in the spot full of white girls (white girls)
Iâ€™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)
Iâ€™m in the club full of white girls (white girls)

Top Gucci Mane, Imma Dog

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

Top Gucci Mane, Bingo

It's Gucci, (It's Gucci) Burr!
Soulja Boy Tell Em'
It's Gucci, Flocka!
Scott Storch, Gucci Mane, we back at it. So Icey.
Yeahhhhh
[Chorus:]
We smokin' that fire endo
Wrist out the damn window
Lambo, dat straight bingo
Enzo, dat straight bingo
Phantom, dat straight bingo
Concept, dat straight bingo
Pullup, keys straight bingo
Yo momma, straight bingo
Bingo [8x]
Ahh, It's Gucci! [6x]
[Gucci Mane verse]
Hello, my watch yellow
Earrings on my bezel
Can't fit in my schedule
'less booty like jello
She know I slang kilos
Shout out to my 'migo
I call, he saidÃƒÂ¯Ã‚Â»Ã‚Â¿ 10-4
Tight like Lamont Rollo
My goal for El Gato
My house like a brothle
Fat hoes in Chicago
First class, tomorrow morroco
Phantom wit two moddles
Pull up tonight, strapped
Jump out, car scream pronto
[Chorus]
We smokin' that fire endo
Wrist out the damn window
Lambo, dat straight bingo
Enzo, dat straight bingo
Phantom, dat straight bingo
Concept, dat straight bingo
Pullup, keys staright bingo
Yo momma, straight bingo
Bingo [8x]
Ahh, It's Gucci! Soulja! It's Gucci! Soulja Boy Tell Em'
[Soulja Boy verse]
Pass by in my Lambo
Kids screamin bingo
Haters wanna hate,
They'll get shot like a free throw
Candy paint wet (woosh)
Drippin of my headlights
Catch me in the trap like some muthafuckin dead mice
Every time I cut a corner kids screamin bingo!
(Bingo!)
Tools on deck, I aint talkin Home Depot! (Depot!)
Soulja Boy Tell Em' (Tell Em')
I'm icey as a icicle
So much money, bitch, I valet park my bycicle
[Chorus]
We smokin' that fire endo
Wrist out the damn window
Lambo, dat straight bingo
Enzo, dat straight bingo
Phantom, dat straight bingo
Concept, dat straight bingo
Pullup, keys staright bingo
Yo momma, straight bingo
Bingo [8x]
Ahh, It's Gucci! [6x]
Flocka, Flocka, Flocka, Flocka
[Waka Flocka Flame verse]
All the hood hoes point like "Bingo"
Waka Flocka "Oh Let's Dot It" is the single
Let's mingle, got hoes like Wingo
My bitch a dime, yours lookin like a single
Like a free throw, man I'm ballin out
Blew a kiss to the girls, now they fallin out
I pull up in the t top Cutlass like bingo
My girlfriend Regal, same color as a flamingo
[Chorus]
We smokin' that fire endo
Wrist out the damn window
Lambo, dat straight bingo
Enzo, dat straight bingo
Phantom, dat straight bingo
Concept, dat straight bingo
Pullup, keys staright bingo
Yo momma, straight bingo
Bingo [8x]
Ahh, It's Gucci! [6x]

Top Gucci Mane, Birds Of A Feather

Two times, it's gucci, Two times
Zugi Zugi
Burr burr burr burr, burr burr burr burr, YEAAA
It's two times gucci
And I don't give excuses
I use to drive a hooptie, but now my life a movie
A genius like Confucius, but please do not confuse me
Don't think cuz I do music, I won't pull up with Uzi
They want me just like Tookie, But Gucci Mane survive
Don't ask me nuthin stupid, they bury me alive
Right now I'm on that new shit, my struggle I embrace it
Forever live in diamonds, like ancient kings in Asia
Big ballin is my major, I still got my lil trap house
A condo flip a Florida, I'm ballin on you stakehouse
I'm in and out the trap house, but this ain't what you wanted
I put my shooters on ya, you think your house was haunted, Fool
Pounds in the bathtub, keys on the dresser
My money in a great place that I can never tell ya
A cinderella story call me Cinder-fella
I make it rain so much the strippers gotta bring umbrellas
I double spike the punch, Skip breakfast and lunch
I sell a thang, and whip a plain, and eat some captain crunch
I smoke a blunt then go to brunch, and babe I don't do dutch
I let ha order what she wants, order what you must, it's Gucci
A they don't think I would be back I told them wait and watch
All you waiting watching kick back and factor this
O maker ain't no coming after this
We the realist niggas coming from Atlanta streets
Yall thought Atlanta rap was all novelty, Where you was at?
I was sit N trenches trying to escape the poverty
Probably out sellin sacs, Or what?
Or probably trying figure out where the fk you and your sacs... AT
And way before I was sellin sacs, What?
5th avenue, what were you doing?
I was on the avenue pitching quarters, taking orders
But now nigga the consumer, I'm a Zone 4 nigga I hit the yams up in my pum's
These nigga grew up with a silver spoon, I had to dust the vault
Had to learn to wiggle up had to get it up
Nigga playing cards in the hood, but I ain't playing
Hell I'll throw in ya hands if I had yall hands
Got niggas that will cut off their hands just to have my hands
I'm that nigga now, look at you, you doop dealin
100 percent legitimate yea, I'm doop dealing

Top Gucci Mane, Back In 95

when I first started back in 1995
I wasn't moving keys i was buying 1.5
I started comin up junkies recognized my face
payed a quarter million dollars just to beat a murder case
when I first started back in 1995
I wasn't moving keys i was buying 1.5
I started comin up junkies recognized my face
payed a quarter million dollars just to beat a murder case
when I first started back in 1995
I wasn't moving keys i was buying 1.5
I started comin up junkies recognized my face
payed a quarter million dollars just to beat a murder case
they used to run up on me be like gucci what you know
I tolld em get this glass and get da fuck away from me hoe
And every where i go it became an instant cut
cause they knew i had them 20s and dem big fat monkey nuts
cant be scared of a dog when you come from monten park
shootin dice and playing cards selling blow all at the park
had it fresh on yo sister but I used to serv ya momma
breaking 50s down to dimes was my job for da summer
and my job for the winter cookin bricks all in da kitchen
junkies dead at the carwash cause i heard dat dey was snitchin
dope jumpin out da gym man it helped me buy my tims
dope fiend willy used to finger fuck my rims
smokers didn't know my name so they used to call me black
if ya beat me for a twenty betcha ima call you back
she on da dope mans dick cause im a nigga with a sack
im the hustler of the year and I know that for a fact
when I first started back in 1995
I wasn't moving keys i was buying 1.5
I started comin up junkies recognized my face
payed a quarter million dollars just to beat a murder case
they used to run up on me be like gucci what you know
I tolld em get this glass and get da fuck away from me hoe
And every where i go it became an instant cut
cause they knew i had them 20s and dem big fat monkey nuts
prices so low that they call me thrift store
standing at the store while im selling yayo
bought a brick yesterday gotta four way to go
on the 5 way everthing gotta go
50 on the table 100 on da floor
middle of da summer but ima make it snow
like a chia pet my money gone grow
still servin niggas through my burglar bar door
jordans jeans and a little afro
8 ball jacket and a pair of stash slips
I don't give credit thats how a nigga get killed
and if you got a tilt ya car get peelt
17 going to da 559
like a blind man I don't see know lines
13 when a nigga did his first crime
18 when a nigga bought his first 9
lyin im frying and i sure aint flying
cookin up dope cause the Jays keep buyin
robbing crew lurking I know they trying
try gucci man they ass be dying
let me take you back in time
let gucci man refresh your mind
I'ma dope boy stay on my grind
a good plug is so hard to finddd
when I first started back in 1995
I wasn't moving keys i was buying 1.5
I started comin up junkies recognized my face
payed a quarter million dollars just to beat a murder case
they used to run up on me be like gucci what you know
I tolld em get this glass and get da fuck away from me hoe
And every where i go it became an instant cut

Top Gucci Mane, Okay With Me (ft. 2 Chainz)

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

Top Gucci Mane, Bad Bad Bad

waz hannin?
it's gucci!
aye keyshia
im feelin this girl man
but she aint right ya kno
what im talkin bout?
take one(take one)
oooooh( GUCCCI! )
i can do bad by myself kno
what i mean? forreal
okay , action goin in
( first verse gucci mane )
Rap game paid me, trap game made me
we used to be good friends now she
cant stand me her man aint G her man
aint me her man cant be what her man cant be
my jewelery game fridgy- white watch blizzard
Crocodile lizzard pinky ring ignorant;
im careful who i step too when i step too
and if i choose first she choose me then she special
long walks all night dawG i can help her bless her
show her how to be successfuL kiss her gucci hustler
(???)
sudden valley cook up second of the extra
stack up loud pack make her catch a contact
dumb sets long stacks i can make her come back
( chorus )
I can do bad bad bad bad bad all by myself x4
( second verse gucci mane )
Ima bad boy but still there's so much good in me
you can take me out the hood the hood is still in me
i needa girl to feel herself but can still feel me
Just let me be ya only choice no need for planB!
my love life is malnutritions you my vitaminC-
stay down like hillary and i can be ya billy
I'll buy ya jada pinky pinkies im tha biggest willy
just when i give it throw it back just like we playin
frisby i can do it by myself but i'd be very lonely
be tha diva who's my lover and my closest homie
so if you sick and tired of bein sick and tired call me
pick up the yellow pages and look up gucci ! ( gucci! )
( chorus )
( last verse keyshia cole )
Aint no need in arguin about it
if you wanna leave then just be bout it
there's no sense in blamin me and me blamin
you there's no reason to be untrue everything
i got i work hard for everyday i work hard to
make more i can do bad all by myself i aint tryna
play love games cause i can do bad baby

Top Gucci Mane, Ballers

Shawnna got a 'lac, sittin' on tres
Shawnna don't need no nigga, I'm paid
Shawnna got stacks, Shawnna got grip
Shawnna got that so you better not slip
I'm posted on tha block
My girls tippin' dro
This cafe patron got me sippin' real slow
I'm lookin' like a star
Ice on my neck
Ice on my wrist
Ice on my chest
You might wanna fit but I ain't all that
I'm way fucked up, I'm way tore back
And I don't give a fuck, I got it like that
They took a niggaz juice
I got it right back
And now they like 'Damn'
Now they like 'Amazing'
Tondra roll 4, 5 blunts and we blazin'
Look at shawty gazin'
He lookin' like he want me
I'm sorry little daddy
I'm tryna get ya homie
Lames can't call her
(Lames can't call her)
All she date is ballers
(She only date ballers)
Shawty got a fetish
(For boys who go get it)
Squares can't call her
(Squares can't call her)
Lames can't call her
(Lames can't call her)
All she date is ballers
(She only date ballers)
Shawty got a fetish
(For boys who go get it)
She only date ballers
(It's Miss Shawnna)
I'm Gucci Mane, a flare, I'm MVP
I know your baby mama real proud of me
The Benz line say they get tried of me
I'm young kush man, I sell nothin' but QP's
Shawnna so fine, Gucci mane I'm good
She's so pretty but still so hood
Hey, little darling, how you Shawty?
I'm so marless, I can't call it
I'm so southern, you so northern
We so crack rock, they so corny
It's two-thirty early in tha mornin'
The way I cook a brick, it's like I'm doin' a performance
All eyes on we, homegirl want me
Say he on tha track, so tha track real funky
Pants red monkey, Gucci go donkey
Niggaz play crazy, get left stanky
Lames can't call her
(Lames can't call her)
All she date is ballers
(She only date ballers)
Shawty got a fetish
(For boys who go get it)
Squares can't call her
(Squares can't call her)
Lames can't call her
(Lames can't call her)
All she date is ballers
(She only date ballers)
Shawty got a fetish
(For boys who go get it)
She only date ballers
(It's Miss Shawnna)
I wrote the first 3 for bitches in tha hood
My and 1 bitches smokin' on tha good
Sittin' on tha porch, sippin' on tha yak
Or posted in tha parking lot sittin' on tha 'lac
Them bitches got weight
Them bitches got work
Them bitches wanna trip
Them bitches gettin' murked
And stick em in tha dirt
And gone 'bout our business
And it ain't nothin' personal
It's all bout tha figures
It's M.O.E. till a bitch a dead
And I don't give a fuck about what a bitch said
I'm still gettin' money I'm still gettin' rich
I'm still that woman that will take your dick
Yeah, tha truth hurts, you still gotta face it
I spent ya whole deal on my ring and my bracelet
It's top notch twat
Cream of tha crop
I'm beatin' down ya block
And let the choppers chop
Chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop
Lames can't call her
(Lames can't call her)
All she date is ballers
(She only date ballers)
Shawty got a fetish
(For boys who go get it)
Squares can't call her
(Squares can't call her)
Lames can't call her
(Lames can't call her)
All she date is ballers
(She only date ballers)
Shawty got a fetish
(For boys who go get it)
She only date ballers

Top Gucci Mane, Slumber Party

(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

Top Gucci Mane, Sometimes

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 thatâ€¦
More change thatâ€¦ more hoes than Usher.
Is Gucci man and drama, so that means moreâ€¦
I'm heads on like a laptop, get yourâ€¦
Chorus:
Sometimes I, I feel good
Sometimes I, I feel bad
I'll be in the hood, why do aâ€¦?
Sometimes I, I feel good
I'll be in the hood, why do aâ€¦?
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 atâ€¦ I had it in the..
Flyest nigger on the Earth, askâ€¦
Ask her am I coolâ€¦
Money doingâ€¦ I'm talkingâ€¦
â€¦all summer, aggravatedâ€¦
Want aâ€¦ nigger, come down with twentyâ€¦
Feel like I'm on aâ€¦
All this money in this room
Friday night lightsâ€¦
I'm a rock star, ain't no game, baby
School's everywhereâ€¦
..for the money, kiss em anywhere
I went to spaceâ€¦ all fucking care
I should haveâ€¦ the way I move aâ€¦
â€¦I know the tear!
Chorus:
Sometimes I, I feel good
Sometimes I, I feel bad
I'll be in the hood, why do aâ€¦?
Sometimes I, I feel good
I'll be in the hood, why do aâ€¦?
Sometimes I, I'll be in the hood

Top Gucci Mane, That's 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
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

Top Gucci Mane, THE MOVIE

Top Gucci Mane, Think I Want Her

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

Top Gucci Mane, Tragedy

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

Top Gucci Mane, Spectacular

(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

Top Gucci Mane, Stupid Wild

(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

Top Gucci Mane, Super Cocky

[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

Top Gucci Mane, Temper Tantrum

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)!!

Top Gucci Mane, Dirty Cup (ft. 2 Chainz)

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Sixes on the charger and they said it couldn't fit
But I'mma still do it 'cause a nigga so hood
Wish I could, and I know I should
But fuck that shit, right now I can't do it
Got a super thick chick with some real big lips
And I swear the little bitch suck a dick so good
Can I hit this? Grill her like a picnic
Take a flick, bitch, take a Twitpic, bitch, of a big dick
Talkin' too slick too quick to a new bitch
A bitch'll tease a trick 'til the trick have a blue dick
'Bout the same that Jay dropped The Blueprint
Niggas tried to say that I hit him with a Poohstick
Say you got a gun, but you know you can't use it
So ask your boys, and we still tote Uzis
It's about money it ain't never 'bout music
Yeah, you're from the streets, but you still ain't Gucci
Henny bottles and champagne, just coolin'
Groupies keep droolin' and the hoes keep choosin'
Walkin' through the mall like I'm seven feet tall
Tryin' on shoes and I got my tool, and
Damn, Gucci Mane, you so unruly
Standin' in your way, pussy nigga, come move me
10-17 yeah, that's my movement
Got ten young killers on the back of my
[Hook: Gucci Mane]
My cup's so dirty â€“ my cup's so muddy
My cup's so dirty â€“ my cup's so muddy
My cup's so dirty â€“ my cup's so muddy
My cup's so dirty â€“ my cup's so muddy
Dirty cup, dirty cup â€“ damn, I got a muddy cup
Dirty cup, dirty cup â€“ damn, I got a muddy cup
Dirty cup, dirty cup â€“ damn, I got a muddy cup
Dirty cup, dirty cup â€“ damn, I got a muddy cup
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Opposite of being broke, man, cocaine, dope man
Got them J's smokin' out a Coke can
Nigga got so much work, talkin' work
When I'm in the Cutty still say I'm ridin' in the work van
Oh man, oh man, you don't really know what's the deal
When the spot you're workin' out is really hot
And you gotta put it in her butt, but her butt ain't big enough
So you gotta go get a booty shot
Got my tooly, call -
Got the 50 cal, dick her down – niggas know I payed a few bills
Your work stepped on, I got my vest on
Motherfuckers already know what it really is
Click-clack, get back â€“ you work out, might hit him for a six-pack
Work out â€“ get that, might hit him for a six-pack, flip that
Me and broke niggas mismatched, my rims cost ten stacks
Pimp that, get back â€“ if I fall off, then I'll motherfuckin' limp back

Top Gucci Mane, Can't Trust Her (feat. Rich Homie Quan)

Top Gucci Mane, Point In My Life

First thang first, baby girl let's get acquainted
My name Gucci Mane, baby tell me what you dranking
That boy is a lame, he don't got no super game
My name Gucci Mane and baby girl that's just a name
Tell me who you came with and the reason that you came
You don't need to be here baby you should be ashamed
Baby let me help you, I'll be your shelter in the rain
Let me be your doctor tell me where you feeling pain
I can be your pill baby, I can keep you sane
And I can be your whip, I can whip you off the chain
I know you heard bout GuWop and my boys we off the chain
I'm the boss and spilling sauce
Cause Gucci don't know how to sang
I'm in this point of my life, and put a part of my life
I'm in this part of my life, that I don't really have time
Come at this point of my life, girl would you set me aside
I'm at the point of my life, I'm having sex with your mind
To all the husbands world wide and, from coast to coast
Put your glasses in the air and propose a toast
Grab the pretty girl that you love the most
Ladies grab your boyfriend, baby hold him close
I got a girl From a Island 'that she love me mo
Got another girl and she love my boat
Got another girl love to sell my dope
Got another girl love to buy me coats
But they ain't you bae, no they ain't you babe
It's just someone I can do it then do you babe
See they ain't you babe, it's me and you babe
And there ain't nothing else I can do but be with you, babe
I'm in this point of my life, and put a part of my life
I'm in this part of my life, that I don't really have time
Come at this point of my life, girl would you set me aside

Top Gucci Mane, Atlanta Zoo (feat. Ludacris)

(feat. Ludacris)
[Verse 1]
I'm obnoxious
I'm flowing crazy, I need to stop this
don't knock this
you nigga's lazy yall need to watch this
Preposterous
if you can fathem how you can block this
my phantom was seen on candler
you ride the transit
no options you niggas can't act like yall forgot this I'm tired
but switch ya flow up it's so monotonous it's my metropolis
I'll drop a 12 on ya so colossus!
My swag plus my drop top yellow jag why they gossip
I'm the nigga upload your twitter bitch I'm the topic
profess it but
gucci didn't graduate from college
your girlfriend say's my ear rings are erotic
my lambo doors open upward they're robotic it's gucci
[Chorus:]
Gorilla goons with the tool down to act a fool
birds in the living room it's like atlanta zoo
Lions, tigers, minks crocs and gators for my shoes
monkey nigga's in my hood I'm living in the zoo
birds in the living room and the kitchen too
im a tiger in the bedroom ask your baby boo
I got lions, tigers, bears in my hood and closet too
But my gun can stop an elephant just like atlanta zoo (gucci)
[Verse 2:]
Drop beam
Off set things color ice cream
white dreams
she can fuck me that's a pipe dream
S-O poppin x-pills so exciting
my ex chick n ex homeboy uninvited cases of ace of spade bitch getcha wasted
the waitress I made her reloaded like the matrix
I lean laid with a bad bitch black n asian
On 20 headed to buckhead I'm racing baby
but take that fake jewelery off that shit is fugasey
You think that you're hotter than the kid youre mistaken
real n you nigga's really really good at faken
So trill I'ma keep it real I'm back to the basics
[Chorus:]
Gorilla goons with the tool down to act a fool
birds in the living room it's like atlanta zoo
Lions, tigers, minks crocs and gators for my shoes
monkey niggas in my hood I'm living in the zoo
birds in the living room and the kitchen too
im a tiger in the bedroom ask your baby boo
I got lions, tigers, bears in my hood and closet too
But my gun can stop an elephant just like atlanta zoo (gucci)
[Ludacris:]
Heads up
my partner stashin bricks up on his roof top
Whole key, half a key, quarter key
gucci got more quarters than a motherfuckin juke box
Pop-pop hear the glock cock
And I gotta Colt 45 like Billy D
semi automatic that I keep up in the attic in shank that shape like tennessee (ugh!)
I cut ya
I cut ya til the white meat
And my partner pushin more crack than a bike seat
I smoke the best I get my dro from california
get high n go to sleep you couldn't wake me from a coma
I might wake up if these rappers got beef I smell the aroma
but these nigga'z aint got no heart not even if they had a doner
I roam the streets so who the fuck is YOU
southside collipark king of the jungle my name is ludacris living in atlanta zoo
[Chorus:]
Gorilla goons with the tool down to act a fool
birds in the living room it's like atlanta zoo
Lions, tigers, minks crocs and gators for my shoes
monkey nigga's in my hood I'm living in the zoo
birds in the living room and the kitchen too
I'm a tiger in the bedroom ask your baby boo
I got lions, tigers, bears in my hood and closet too

Top Gucci Mane, Beat It Up (feat. Trey Songz)

It's four in the morning, she callin' my phone
She wanna be grown, we gonna get it on
She said that she lonely 'cause he's never around
Said she like my style, he could lay it down
Said he could lay it down
But I'ma beat it up, I'ma beat it up
I-I-I'ma beat it up, said he could lay it down
But I'ma beat it up, I'ma beat it up
I-I-I'ma beat it up, he could lay it down
I hope up out my bed, set my swag on
Scrambled eggs, filet mignon, two trees blown just for cologne
Money never limited, So Icey with benefits
My driveway need a passport, all my cars are immigrants
It's so sickenin', history of weakness
And I had a girl, she quit me now, I'm single, wanna get with me?
Sticky cannot stick to me, if you see your chick with Gucci
Think before confronting 'ruly, ain't my fault your lady choosy
Four-thirty, still blowin' purp' it, O.A. Verdy rollin' dirty
Want you clean, that's just detergent, got your girlfriend pickin' purses
Say she lonely, Gucci only one way to meet me in person
When she get me home, my nigga told me that she love my verses
It's four in the morning, she callin' my phone
She wanna be grown, we gonna get it on
She said that she lonely 'cause he's never around
Said she like my style, he could lay it down
Said he could lay it down
But I'ma beat it up, I'ma beat it up
I-I-I'ma beat it up, said he could lay it down
But I'ma beat it up, I'ma beat it up
I-I-I'ma beat it up, he could lay it down
Your girlfriend keep callin' me, I feel like she stalkin' me
You at home and she with me, so mornin' it's an argument
Gucci Mane be doggin' it, P-Nerd down straight poundin' it
Drillin' on your sheets, got your blanket at the laundromat
Way baby girl throw it back, old man might get heart attack
Gucci Mane now hardly there, smack it like I'm mad at that
Sweaty sex, so passionate, Holiday C mess with that
Pornographic poses like she posin' for the internet
One, I will not finish yet, never been a minute man
Always been a business man, gather checks in Filas, man
That amount? Oh, really now? Actin' like I give a damn
Used to like 'em, now I don't, got a real short attention span
It's four in the morning, she callin' my phone
She wanna be grown, we gonna get it on
She said that she lonely 'cause he's never around
Said she like my style, he could lay it down
Said he could lay it down
But I'ma beat it up, I'ma beat it up
I-I-I'ma beat it up, said he could lay it down
But I'ma beat it up, I'ma beat it up
I-I-I'ma beat it up, he could lay it down
Gucci, Trey Sonz, put it on, my shirt off when I perform
She say this her favorite song, she got on my favorite thong
She too hot, too hot to touch, to feel it too much for lames
Gucci Mane, I'm extra strong, so extra rubbers on my brain
Got your main thing screaming Gucci, every Tuesday night we do it
Wish we could do it more often, but I'm often somewhere flossin'
Lay it down like carpet, Barbie, Aston Martin, double-park it
Beat it like we got a problem, pop her 'til she call me papa
Freakin' partners probably never bother with a second option
Hoppin', got the meshes poppin' rockin' while her girlfriend watchin'
Freakin' partners probably never bother with a second option
Hoppin', got the meshes poppin' rockin' while her girlfriend watchin'
It's four in the morning, she callin' my phone
She wanna be grown, we gonna get it on
She said that she lonely 'cause he's never around
Said she like my style, he could lay it down
Said he could lay it down
But I'ma beat it up, I'ma beat it up
I-I-I'ma beat it up, said he could lay it down
But I'ma beat it up, I'ma beat it up

Top Gucci Mane, Trap House 3 (ft. Rick Ross)

What's that mean nigga
Try to pass three nigga
What's that mean
Men we are... again
Fuck
I told to... no press
I press some preasure to the chest
I got a thousand keys of ...nigga
Untill I made this money stay nigga
I try to make the money fast nigga
I'll try to make this shit...
I call that boy, will be the faster
I could, he could...
So you can always take my bottle
Nigga so you know where's the castel
Nigga we use to take the ...
Now how call me the...
I use to trap out of the bandous
Wouldn't thought that this will be the ...
Oooh tri... you got to stay with me
Yoo niga got to stay with me
Oooh tri... you got to stay with me
Hold me nigga don't play with me
Hold me nigga don't play with me
Hold me nigga don't play with me cause my men can't stay lonley
Try to past three you got to stay with me
And three yo nigga got to stay with me
Try to past three you got to stay with me
Hold me nigga don't play with me
Hold me nigga don't play with me
Hold me nigga don't play with me cause my men can't stay lonley
Trap house, trap house, trap house, trap house
You I got me in the gender...
Brake that thing open my finger
Got no worry and no surrender
So machine you got extended
That come opon the pisty message
I got more money then all this rappers
Real shit
Try to get me up in traffic
But I had to work my match
I let it count it in that spinny
Bitches come up to my business
Catch ‘em body in the...
Oooh tri... you got to stay with me
Yoo niga got to stay with me
Oooh tri... you got to stay with me
Hold me nigga don't play with me
Hold me nigga don't play with me
Hold me nigga don't play with me cause my men can't stay lonley
Oooh three... you got to stay with me
Yoo niga got to stay with me
Oooh three... you got to stay with me
Hold me nigga don't play with me
Hold me nigga don't play with me
Hold me nigga don't play with me cause my men can't stay lonley

Top Gucci Mane, Rich Muthafucka

(Verse)
Bitches say my diamonds be retarded (wut?)
My lip I work for million category
You in the VIP but unimportant
You say you want a bottle but can't afford it
Growing up I ain't have a lot of choices
My mama dropped off on Morley
She's a vulture, it was better man, it was torture
If you married to a broke bitch my nigga divorce
You don't want these five hunnids
Then it ain't and I can tell ya
If yo baby daddy go then yo child is a failure
Last bet the 99 now I got some shit to say
That's for 2009, good I got something to mail
I'm smoking gangsta kush, I' on the toilet
They pulled us over but your girlfriend took the charges
Your boyfriend broke, can't even buy a pair of Jordans
I'm ballin so hard I might buy a pair of Porsches
(Hook)
I'm a rich muthafucka
And she a dick muthafucka
Zone 6 muthafucka
And we some rich muthafuckas
(Verse)
Man I left it to the bank again
Smoking dank no limit, it's the tank again
Ice cream, Gucci Mane with the diamond grin
And if you really love me baby let me fuck your friend
I'm so turnt up that she tuned in
My penthouse so big she wanna move in
And my rent so big man it can't fit
15 chains, all call me Slick Rick
Thick bitch, hill squarin like a red nose
And before you got squarin like a blue pick
I got my main ho buyin more extendos
And shootin all my ol foes, where's my ol Ghost?
4-4, we'll fuck you and snap throats
(Hook)
I'm a rich muthafucka
And she a dick muthafucka
Zone 6 muthafucka

Top Gucci Mane, My Rims Dancin

A Black ass nigga in a Red Phantom
I might be ugly, but my car handsome
I might can't dance, but my rims can
Hit the break, Urt, Scurt-rims dancin'
A stock Porsche Carrera, I'm a paint it orange
It might be hood, but it's still foreign
I might be rollin' on one of them thangs
A candy painted 6, sittin' on them thangs
Hummer truck or drop top, I got choices
Rims all white, same color forces
Lamb so low, it's like it's snorklin'
My VERY freaky girl and it's insides are gorgeous
[Hook: x2]
My Rims are dan-cing like a go-go dancer
One's goin' forward
And one's goin' backwards
Put cha fingers down there'll chop ya damn hands up
Gave my rims a tip because they're real good dancers
[Verse 2:]
A Black ass nigga in a Ol' School Classic
I Pulled up to Club Gucci mama doin' the POOL Palace
And now they doin' the snake and cabbage patch-ey
Sittin' on davins, watch me spin backwards
My rims are strippers and they dancin' nasty
If you wanna pair, then you know you gotta cash in
You need a motor run, a new transmission
Homeboy, ya trippin
Ya car game, is slippin'
This card right here, it doesn't have a limit
Gucci is a trapstar; how did Gucci get it?
A drop ferrari and it sure ain't rented
Ask me where I bought it from

Top Gucci Mane, Face Card

[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

Top Gucci Mane, Georgias Most Wanted

I Spend My Winter In Jail So I'm Balling All Summer
Bad Bitches On My Tail Hunt Me Like a Bounty Hunter
Never Shout Out A Tip For My Momma Never Had A Daughter
Pussy Niggas Scared Of Me See Through You Like A Bottle Of Water
Gucci Manes A Bottle Popper
Hundred Bottles Opened Up
Still Slaggin Opiou
Smokin At The Atrium
Its all Hell I'm Still Makin Plays
Right By The Stadium
We Look Like A Gymnasium
Your Boys Might Be Just Takin 'Em
Women Take A Look At Me
Recognize The Crook In Me
And If I Go Away They Cuff A Money In My Book For Me
Georgia Wanted
(Georgia Wanted)
Murder Wanted
(Murder Wanted)
Catch Me If You Can I'm In Cali Homie (Cali Homie)
Houston Texas Ohio Michigan Birmingham
Suspicious FEDs Talking Bout him Trafficking
Cause I'm African (African) American (American)
ATL DEA Gucci Mane I'm Tryin To Set 10 Bricks A Day
Georgia Wanted
(Georgia Wanted)
Murder Wanted
(Murder Wanted)
Catch Me If You Can I'm In Cali Homie (Cali Homie)
GBI (GBI) LBI (LBI) Said I Sold You What? You A Fuckin Liar
Houston Texas Ohio Michigan Birmingham
Suspicious FEDs Talking Bout I'm Trafficking
See My Picture They Try To Point Me Out The Line Up
Now Its In The Chaos Shows Promotoer Screaming Back The Line Up
Then My Barber 2 300 Just So He Can Keep My Line Up
CEO Gucci Brick Sqaud Bet You Wanna Signing
Im Laughing At These Rappers Square Yea Like A Carpet
You A Thirst Starvin Artist I'm Not An Artist I'm A Arsonist
Rappers in My Porsenit And they all Rejoicing It
And Georgias Most Anticipated Screamin Who You Want It Wit?
If You Want Then Beef You Get Murk Your Friend Then Plead The Fifth
Two Girls On My Face So I'm Still Tike My Fucking Self
Im The Last Real Nigga Left Man Theres Sucker Everywhere
Never Ever Trade In My Circle How Could You When You're A Square
Sit In The Electric Chair Like Flashin Front Of Me
Thinkin Bout Walkin Back Bare Feet Hardly Nothin To Eat
Everery Day I Promise Me Till They Come And Punish Me
I Keep Chasin Money Skee And Let These Hoes Keep Chasin Me
ATL DEA Gucci Mane I'm Tryin To Set 10 Bricks A Day
Georgia Wanted
(Georgia Wanted)
Murder Wanted
(Murder Wanted)
Catch Me If You Can I'm In Cali Homie (Cali Homie)
GBI (GBI) LBI (LBI) Said I Sold You What? You A fuckin Liar
Houston Texas Ohio Michigan Birmingham
Suspicious FEDs Talking Bout I'm Trafficking
ATL DEA
Georgia Wanted
(Georgia Wanted)
Murder Wanted
(Murder Wanted)
GBI (GBI) LBI (LBI)

Top Gucci Mane, Dollar Sign

[Chorus]
I'm so fucking paid I just bought the dollar sign
I'm so fucking paid I just bought the dollar sign
I'm so fucking paid I just bought the dollar sign
I just bought the dollar sign
I just bought the dollar sign
Please man call Obama I wanna buy the dollar sign
Just like first day of school my swag killed em like colombine
The dollar signs my logo and guccis my clothing line
Put on that purple label polo and them hoes say damn he fine
Should be able to keep her so I keep her
Feed her treat her like a diva
My fetish in costa rica cuz she know that I'm a cheater
What up the cost of living
I feel like a trillion bucks
Got beef with a million fuck niggas I dont give a fuck
Put your money where your mouth is on south beach where my house is
Any where on earth my turf but I'm so down south aligator couches
A public service announcement
Gucci so fucking paid pay 2 stacks just for a fade
Bitches surfing on my waves
[Chorus]
By the bar and I own the club
Stand on the bar cuz I'm superstar
I'm so turned up cant turn me down
Blowing punds thats higher than jupiter
I'm hot turning up lucifer
At club crucial in a stoopid car
Every verse my flow gets stoopider
My producer dont want to produce for ya
Don't juice me up no need for it
my bank account on steroids
My stash aint got no room for it
New drop head paid cash for it
Ferrari 220 on the dashboard
Long rich nigga wait here his crash course
I pull up to the club in a fast porche
When I leave all the hoes give a sad voice
Got bills to pay and things to do
New hoes to screw and business moves
Imma business man whats the business plan
Used to rip it in the band for the extra grand
I'm successful man hell yes I am
Dead fresh I am bought an extra lamb
And I dont never ask how much it cost
Thats silly cuz I dont really give a damn

Top Gucci Mane, Drive Fast

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

Top Gucci Mane, Gucci Time

I need everybody to report to tha dance floor right now.
Tha world is very different now, you know why ITS GUCCI TIME
Big Gucci
Trap boys call me Brick Gucci
Dime piece time piece got my Swiss movin
Swiss cheese out a hata if he act foolish
Swizz Beats Gucci Mane call it trap music
I think I need a ESPY the rappers best respect me
They try to ron Artest me the gone have to arrest me
With a doubt I bring em out
The kid is all she think about
She cheated wit la flare but he didn't spill a drink about her
Do you know what time it is
Gucci time
15 for every diamond bitch
I'm hood rich wealthy and all that there
?? Have no I dea
Its gucci time cut lights on
Cut the cut the lights on
All this ice on no need to cut the lights on
Cut the lights on its gucci time [X4]
Came in drankin rollin up stankin white boy wasted frat house wasted
Amazin like my bracelet I'm flossin r.i.p the mike the ice got my chest moon walkin
Cabbage patchin bouncin like bankin head
Pull up in the drop top ferrari on bank head
Colder than a polar bear sleepin in the freezer
She wish she never met me wanna catch amnesia
Gucci mane crazy I mite pull up on a zebra
Land on top a eagle smoke a joint of zebra
Standin on the sofa spillin liquor on the speaker
Call the paralegal cuz this shit should be illegal
Its gucci time cut lights on
Cut the cut the lights on
All this ice on no need to cut the lights on
Cut the lights on its gucci time [X4]
Keep tockin a tockin to keep tickin
Ya rolie ain't real if the bitch keep tickin
A hundred thou on the shoe and socks ain't nothin
A hundred thou on the wristband aint nuthin [X2]
You ain`t sayin nothin you aint doing nothin
Its gucci time cut lights on
Cut the cut the lights on
All this ice on no need to cut the lights on
Cut the lights on its gucci time [X4]

Top Gucci Mane, Gutz

[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

Top Gucci Mane, Gingerbread Man

its money mane, n juice man, n gucci mane, gucci mane,
Gucci V1
Ima keep droppin versus,
hotta den tha hottest summa,
eat rappers like jeffrey domer,
dope color shanay o conner?,
should i name another woman,
russian like president obama,
wannna buy two extra commas,
all my shoes are fara gomma?
lightning actually hittin thunda,
even stevie wonder wonder,
why yo girl get home on time so much i had to change my numba,
sarcasism, these bitches need to ride em while i pass em,
i wouldnt even give that bitch a orgasim,
miraculisly my niggas stand beside, not in back of me,
so disrespect my faculty, how dare u have audasity,
the ???????????, i cash out automatically,
i spit these rhymes so radically, spiratically, fatality.
Chorus.
I got the green, drank, pills, blow,
runnin round the town gettin money i suppose,
im the gingerbread man (X4)
I got the green, drank, pills, blow,
i kant get up, sleep, jus keep knockin on my door,
im the gingerbread man (X4)
OJ Juice Man
Gingerbread Man, i got white, i got white,
trap house bunkin up all night, take flight,
droppin 10 bases? its jumpin that white?
trees to that paper so im something like a kite,
loud stanky kush and it tellin me to light,
extra loud diamonds and its lookin like a light,
rollin stay money and my pockets just glide,
everday diamonds kuz they dont like to hide,
vvs light yea so you block yo eyes,
burnt color diamonds like a sweet potato pie,
hit ya color diamonds??? and get ratchet like a fly?
the brick man, the bread man i dont tell no lies.
Chorus.
I got the green, drank, pills, blow,
runnin round the town gettin money i suppose,
im the gingerbread man (X4)
I got the green, drank, pills, blow,
i kant get up, sleep, jus keep knockin on my door,

Top Gucci Mane, Grown Man

Estelle
Now that i' m finally free, i'm bouta throw it away
i take my life in my hands cause im a grown ass man
now that i'm finally free
Gucci Mane
I was lost but now i'm found
I was blind but now i see
super high cant touch the ground
like a testament but god blessin me

Top Gucci Mane, Wasted: The Prequel - EP

Top Gucci Mane, Boy From The Block

I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block with the very large knots
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block with the very large knots
I pull up in that Spyder, strapped up like McGyver
Should have brought my Phantom, na, but I'm mad at my driver
Pull up in that Spyder, strapped up like McGyver
Should have brought my Phantom, na, but I'm mad at my
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block with the very large knots
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block with the very large knots
I pull up in that Spyder, strapped up like McGyver
Should have brought my Phantom, na, but I'm mad at my driver
He so fuckin' turned up, ridin' on auto pilot, smokin' kush and smilin'
He drinkin' while he drivin'
Gucci please excuse me, hu, all my goons got jewelry on 'em
All my niggas booked up, paper they get it on their own
I don't think you know me, homie, I suggest you leave me alone
I got so much jewelry on, that I think I need a clone
I pull up to the traffic light, icy as a blood light
Shinin' like a flash light, I might damage ya eye sight
Gucci got that real ice, don't it look real nice
I don't want your girlfriend, homie but my bitch might
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block with the very large knots
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block with the very large knots
Shops at the Chanel shop, that's how she shop
500 for the flip flops 'cause they ain't Reebok
I'm the boy from the block with the very large knots
Gotta spot in the hood, no sofa just pot
I'm hot, so hot stand next, get shocked
I got Caucasian neighbors that's just how I rock
If you talkin' to me, all the questions that I wanna know
If she ain't got no money, know you gotta have some dough
Then she ask me for a drank so I bought a bottle
She was flexin' really hard, now she flexin' harder
You a bitch, one more bitch, I only fuck with starters
So if you ain't a dime piece, ain't no need to bother
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block with the very large knots
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block with the very large knots
I want the money, I smell like a pocket full of hundreds
A whole bag full of kush, I been buckin' since a youngin'
I know you need a man right now because you strugglin'
So if he isn't helpin' then there's no need for discussion
In Houston Texas I can spend fifty thousand on a Monday
I got fifty woman with me, fifty more that ain't comin'
My pocket do the conversation, make all the decisions
I only fuck with bad bitches 'cause I'm very picky
He can't buy a drink so he don't deserve ya digits
I'm polar bear laflare, wrist and ear is very frigid
My charm big as a midget, I give yo' ass the business
So if you got yo' swag right you know that you can get it
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block with the very large knots
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block, block

Top Gucci Mane, Stick 'Em Up

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

Top Gucci Mane, Bird Money

yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
chorus
Rain, rain, rain this way
Thats what all the strippas say
Rain man go away
Thats what all these hatas say
I'm a rain man and i can make it rain
I make it thunder storm
I make it hurricane
I'm a rain man and i can make it rain
I make it thunder storm
I make it hurricane
Yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
Yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
Yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
Yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
verse
Most big booty strippas like me (like me)
Good kush burnin nigga like me (like me)
Ol' dope cookin nigga like me (like me)
VBS stones bitch Im icy (icy)
Now i can probably fuck her for the free (for free)
I gave her five hundred just for gp (gp)
A lil flashy baby i might be (might be)
But them otha niggas nuttin like me (like me)
Gucci made it rain on her (on her)
Then he swung his chain on her (on her)
Then he hurricaned on her (on her)
Got damn he put the thang on her (on her)
Now shawty got a ass on her (on her)
And imma pop some bands on her (on her)
Young O.J thats my lil bra (lil bra)
Any bitch that he want ill pay for (pay for)
Chorus
Rain, rain, rain this way
Thats what all the strippas say
Rain man go away
Thats what all these hatas say
I'm a rain man and i can make it rain
I make it thunder storm
I make it hurricane
I'm a rain man and i can make it rain
I make it thunder storm
I make it hurricane
yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
yeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
verse
Gucci made it rain on her forehead
Told the waitress to bring some mo bread
She asked to hit the kush i told her go ahead
Probably tinted (Ver)sace's or the Dolce's
Super Cali kush is expadoceous
Crazy color karats did ya notice?
Multi-colored Jacob baby focus
Kush by the bag baby smoke it
Now it aint hard to tell that im rollin
Get money in the (Zone)6, see im posted
I buy my own cd's and my posters
I make it rain but its only for promotion
chorus

Top Gucci Mane, Go 'Head

Go Head, Go Head
Go Head, Go Head
Go Head, Go Head
Go Head, Babygirl Go Head
Go Head, Go Head
Go Head, Go Head
Go Head, Go Head
Go Head
Shawtii gotta ass on ha (on ha)
Imma put my hands on ha (on ha)
Imma spend a couple grand on ha (on ha)
Imma pop a rubberband on ha (on ha)
Im tryna figure which chick imma see today (see today).
Picked up a young gurl, looked like Lisa Ray (Lisa Ray).
When I seen ha in da club said I gots to get ha (gots to get ha),
cuz she might be Trina sista (Trina sista).
Gotta gurl look just like Lauren Hill (Lauren Hill),
took ha to da crib cuz she kno’ wut it is (she kno’ wut it is).
Imma bump ha but I cant stand ha daddy do’ (daddy do’)
but she got mo’ ass than Jackie O’ (Jackie O’).
Gotta brown skin gurl like Foxy Brown (Foxy Brown).
Bought a quarter pound just to blow it down (blow it down).
Tattoos all ova’ like Eva or sumthin’ (Eve or sumthin’).
Long hair but it must be weave or sumthin’ (weave or sumthing’).
Gotta spot so I bought ha new furniture (furniture),
cuz she pretty in da face like Monica (Monica).
I really dig da gurl so I gave a ticket to Gucci World (Gucci World).
Im in da club niggas screamin’ who da hill is dat (who da hell is dat).
Dat gurl wit’ dat ass all on da back.
I got dat fire read thong wit’ bra to match (bra to match).
Imma real boss bitch and im hard to catch.
Mac Bre-Z, pimpin aint E-Z nigga (it aint easy),
you can leave cuz I don’t really need ya nigga (I don’t need ya).
I got dat chevy and ya hear me fo’
ya see me nigga cuz my mama sho’ da Mack how to treat a nigga.
And imma Top Notch Bitch dat talk shit but I take none (I take none).
Jump fresh wit my nails done (my nails done),
my braclet. My nigga sick so you already kno’,
when I step up in da club,
I be rockin’ stilettos hoe (stilettos hoe).
Imma jazzy gurl, straight classy gurl (straight classy girl).
And ya never head a nigga say im nasty gurl (I aint nasty gurl).
And ya never meet a gurl dat will shine like me (shine like me)
cuz im wit da Gucci Mane, im SO ICEY.
Dem niggas jealous say you aint got time fo’ dat (time fo’ dat).
All dat shake can a nigga get some fries wit dat
(fries wit dat). Too much ass, I aint gotta press a high to dat (high to dat).
Hair blonde fo’ a minute til’
she dyed it black. In da club wit ha gurls, everybody pretty.
Said she used to dance at Magic City (Magic City).
Go Gurl (Go Gurl)
To da flo’ gurl (To da flo’ gurl)
Shake it real slow like a pro gurl (Pro gurl)
Hit da dro gurl cuz its yo world (yo world)
Dance one time den get some mo’ gurl (mo’ gurl)
Gucci in the club two rubberband bites,
smokin’ bubbagush and da shit just stank (stank).
Six gurls dancin’ at da same time (same time),
never seen a hood hoe so damn fine (so fine).
Turn around babygurl, damn ya cute.
I aint tryna come at you like a prostitute.