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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 uniform Truck like a uniform 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 batmans comb Tryin fuck my money up And rep koril lik Pacman Jones Dont print me fingerprint me But can we agree, to disagree Im from east atlanta 6 where the boy dump bricks But we dont bump the blueprint three Nigga box me jus like mesh p Cant fuck me like resh p Like ali i float like a butterfly Sting like a bee cuz its bug gucci ,gucci Chorus: Streets derail maybe god don't feel me Make oppurtunity knock but it jus e-mail DA mail make watch me jail Take it like a champ wile the world mail me Young dont like me jay outsell me Nothing in the word Kanye couldn't tell me You can be anyone but Gucci Jaws so hard i can hardly do it Cause whoever i hurt you should live that movement Bae giv hev a chance through you new Convicted fellon my little friends jailin My stash here you go and my bones dun swellin Krazy so i need boyz dat really My home kept skerp and my porch so iry So heartbroken my first felt weary Fall in the club and the hoe start cheerin So hear me hear me i now yall hear me I dont like writin to mutch not really But i like brilies thrown by jimmy But i got a second chance like dis can fell me This is rap music this is trap music Oo boy da kelly they got jerk movemont Brick squad we rock da block Gucci mane our fourths cocked Chours(2x) |
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| 4:31 |
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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. Heavy! |
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| 4:30 |
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(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 (It's Gucci) |
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| 5. |
| 3:41 |
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(gucci)
I'm on my way to see my po I ain't talkin bout probation office Talkin bout my po partner 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 my paper work just like the new boys Im a jerk You bring your girl you'll finish her Cuz like R kelly im a flirt I got work like bape n dem ghetto boy like facin em 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 Theres no land next to gucci money just ask whak and shock n dem Early buzz at the door (word) My country boys they want some more (birds) Early in the mornin Later in the evenin Im all about that money man even when im sleeping Im all about that money Don't make me send my goons to gunnin Im all about that money Don't make me send my goons to gunnin (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 day 30 rounds then ima hittem I can make a hummer flip I can make 100 flip Thats one bahama trip Make your moma strip Im bout that dead prez So for the bread i make you play a game of simon says Early buzz at the door (word) My country boys they want some more (birds) Early in the mornin Later in the evenin Im all about that money man even when im sleeping Im all about that money Don't make me send my goons to gunnin Im all about that money Don't make me send my goons to gunnin (gucci) Like batman robbin we be floggin mobbin inside 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 ganna rob the robbers? These home boys got too much armor We got so much jewelry on We just make your vision dizzy Give your ass a charm and watch it make your fingers pissin (rick ross) Damnit boi im spillin krissy yellow bitches blowin kisses ricky ross about them digits on the stage or in the kitchen Early buzz at the door (word) My country boys they want some more (birds) Early in the mornin Later in the evenin Im all about that money man even when im sleeping Im all about that money Don't make me send my goons to gunnin Im all about that money Don't make me send my goons to gunnin |
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| 4:06 |
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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 Lemons in their face watch 'em freeze up |
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| 3:56 |
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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 said 10-4 Tight like Lamont Rollo My goal for El Gato My house like a brothle Fat hoes in Chicago First class, tomorrow morroco Bingo, call my (motor/motto) 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] Bingo! |
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It feels so good to be back!
Polow, Usher baby (yeah, Zone 4) How you doin Gucci? (yeahhhhh)(Zone 6) (Usher) Cause the spolight ain't nothin without ya girl And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl You a show stopper ohhhhhh Let's get it poppin Cause the spolight ain't nothin without ya girl And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl You a show stopper ohhhhhh Let's get it poppin (Gucci Mane) Roses by 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 scream I fuck with her the long way (Usher) Cause the spolight ain't nothin without ya girl And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl You a show stopper ohhhhhh Let's get it poppin Cause the spolight ain't nothin without ya girl And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl You a show stopper ohhhhhh Let's get it poppin (Gucci Mane) Bang bang OKA Where you want to go today? No she is not a prostitute But if she was I'd have to pay Say, lay, you can stay I sex you up couple days Tell your girl no need to front She want participate Gucci ain't eliminate 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 (Usher) Cause the spolight ain't nothin without ya girl And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl You a show stopper ohhhhhh Let's get it poppin Cause the spolight ain't nothin without ya girl And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl You a show stopper ohhhhhh Let's get it poppin (Gucci Mane) 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 No she is not scared of her Probably sex her every UH Cause lil mama is fine as fuck! (Usher) Cause the spolight ain't nothin without ya girl And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl You a show stopper ohhhhhh Let's get it poppin Cause the spolight ain't nothin without ya girl And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl You a show stopper ohhhhhh Let's get it poppin |
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| 4:18 |
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(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 {{{ CHORUS }}} |
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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 ( chorus ) |
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| 4:01 |
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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. |
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| 4:08 |
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(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 (Hook) |
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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 Ferragamo 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, Im the gingerbread man (X4) |
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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 |
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| 5:18 |
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Hook
Kush is my cologne, gone on that stupid strong Kush is my cologne, Ku-Kush is my cologne BUN B Got a swisher filled up with that one hitter quitter bro Bubba for ya troubles on the double itll get ya bro Pass me the d?s, light it up with ease, in a cirle full of G?s, Smokin on them trees Pass me a cigar, and imma buss it down quick Pass me the purple, make sure that hoe is round and thick Break it down, fill it up, roll it up and light it And you know it?s the bomb, soon as it get ignited Pimpin I can?t even fight it, its callin me to smoke So I fire up another square and take another toke I be damn near goin broke And my girl say I?m wrong, Shit but KUSH IS MY COLOGNE Im inhalin it, exhaling it, it makes me more intelligent I feel like I?m still mailin it or sellin it, they smellin it Kush, purp, strong dro. What I need cologne fo? They tried to send me to rehab but I said? No No I wont go Damn its really loud, smellin like a whole pound Kush cologne, haze is her perfume Bubba kush for breakfast, with my captain crunch I smoke ten blunts before lunch No that sounds like that?s too much Im so high, Im so in the sky, everybody know Marijuana is my fragrance, probably smell it on my clothes I smoke that bubonic sonic, i've been sippin gin and tonic You lil boys is hooked on phonics, Gucci hooked on chronic sonic Im in this booch hella kid And i've been smoking hella weed Lick it twist back down Probably wont know how i go home Babe be wanna suck my bone She gotta fuck me jeans on Fuck me dress on, fuck me jeans on, fuck me dress off, fuck me jeans on Anything hollin a dane Tryna get brain but i don't know her name Looking at my chain Let me explain Kush, cocaine but i don't make it rain Gimme the gudda bitch no extension Pay me up or pay me no attention ....... DEVIN THE DUDE Kush is my cologne, I got many fragrances Shit gets so expensive but I hardly have to pay for shit Every puff is like a squirt, smell it all off in my shirt Coworkers give me compliments every time I go to work What kinda cologne you on? Dro is like my aftershave Have me feelin and smellin so good yo I don?t have to bathe But by all means, I must keep my balls clean Make sure my dicks legit then I go take care the small things And it all seems worth it 450?s kinda steep but I deserve it Weed smell so loud that you think you heard that purp |
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[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. [Chorus] |
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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 |
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