Gucci Mane [Rap]

I love you, but I don’t think I can love you anymore

Hook:
When I kiss you so good
Why would you wanna break up?
When this loving is so good
Why would you wanna break up?
When I hit that so good
Why would you wanna break up?
When this feeling is so good
Why would you wanna break up?

Loving you, loving you, loving you
When I’m, when I’m
Loving you, loving you
Why would you wanna break up?
(Do anything for you
Why would you wanna break up?
See I be driving through your hood
Why would you wanna break up?

Verse [Gucci Mane]:
Now baby girl have dumped me
She no longer wants me
I’m no longer higher
She says that I’ve been fired
on to the next one
More fish in the sea
Girls are like buses
Miss one, next 15 one comin’
Gucci Mane crazy and his ice game stuntin’
Swag so stupid still the bitch straight dumped me
Over, no more smokin’ doja
Baby girl went AWOL
She used to be my soulja

Verse [Mario]:
(Don’t) Don’t I lace you with the Gucci?
(Don’t) Don’t I deck you in the Louis?
(Don’t) Don’t I make your earlobes freeze?
(Don’t) Don’t when I dive, I dive deep?

I know I be, gone
I know I be, gone
I know I be, (flirtin with them girls)
I know I be, sayin I’d be right back, but take too long
I know I be, saying I be faithful but I don’t
I know I be

Making you them promises
Then breaking your heart again
Telling you she wasn’t who she was
Then we arguing, but baby ( I love you )

loving you, loving you, loving you
When I’m, when I’m
Loving you, loving you
Why would you wanna break up?
Do anything for you
Why would you wanna break up?
See I been driving through your hood
Why would you wanna break up?

loving you, loving you, loving you
When I’m, when I’m
Loving you, loving you
Why would you wanna break up?
Do anything for you
Why would you wanna break up?
See I been driving through your hood
Why would you wanna break up?

You might be familiar,
But to me you're a model,
Everything that I-I-I ever seen in a model,
If you’re leaving baby, don’t leave me till tomorrow
Tonight we gon’ get a little tipsy, with a bottle.

You gonna get me up
I’ma take them down
I’m gonna change my ways
We gon’ work it out
Girl I wouldn’t be the same if you was with somebody else
Girl it wouldn’t be the same if I was with somebody else

I know I made mistakes before,
Promise you won’t get hurt no more,
I got what you like it, you know
Once you lay down , It’s on.

loving you, loving you, loving you
When I’m, when I’m
Loving you, loving you
Why would you wanna break up?
Do anything for you
Why would you wanna break up?
See I been driving through your hood
Why would you wanna break up?

loving you, loving you, loving you
When I’m, when I’m
Loving you, loving you
Why would you wanna break up?
Do anything for you
Why would you wanna break up?
See I been driving through your hood
Why would you wanna break up?

Verse [Gucci Mane]
Why you wanna leave me,
You should wanna tease me,
Bein icy ain’t easy, I make it look easy,
Used to cover your belly
Let ya rock Louis
Now it's, Fuck shawty
I don’t like Gucci (Gucci, Gucci, Gucci)

loving you, loving you, loving you
When I’m, when I’m
Loving you, loving you
Why would you wanna break up?
Do anything for you
Why would you wanna break up?
See I been driving through your hood
Why would you wanna break up?

loving you, loving you, loving you
When I’m, when I’m
Loving you, loving you
Why would you wanna break up?
Do anything for you
Why would you wanna break up?
See I been driving through your hood
Why would you wanna break up?

So why would you break up, break up,(break up) yeah
I’m back baby

And I was like, "Why you so obsessed with me?"

So oh oh, so oh oh (repeat)

Will the real MC please step to the mic?
MC, you need an MC, place to be
MC the MC

All up in the blogs
Say we met at the bar
When I don't even know who you are
Say we up in your house
Sayin' I'm up in your car
But you in LA and I'm out at Jermaine’s

I'm up in the A- you're so so lame
And no one here even mentions your name
It must be the weed, it must be the E
'Cause you be poppin', hood, you get it pop,pin'

Ooh why you so obsessed with me?
Boy, I want to know! Lyin' that you're sexin' me
When everybody knows it's clear that you're upset with me
Ohh finally found a girl that you couldn't impress
Last man on the Earth still couldn't hit this

You're delusional, you're delusional
Boy, you're losing your mind
It's confusin' yo, you're confused, you know
Why you wasting your time?
Got you all fired up with your Napoleon complex
See right through you like you're bathin' in Windex

Ooh ohh ohh boy, why you so obsessed with me?
And all the ladies sing, all the girls sing
Soo ohhhh, soo ohh obsessed

You on your job, you hatin' hard
Ain't gon' feed you, I'mma let you starve
Gaspin' for air, I'm ventilation
You out of breath, hope you ain't waitin'
Tellin' the world how much you miss me
But we never were so why you trippin'
You a mom and pop, I'm a corporation
I'm the press conference, you a conversation

Ooh why you so obsessed with me?
Boy I want to know... lyin' that you're sexin me
When everybody knows it's clear that you're upset with me
Ohh finally found a girl that you couldn't impress
Last man on the Earth still couldn't hit this

You're delusional, you're delusional
Boy, you're losing your mind
It's confusin yo, you're confused you know
Why you wasting your time?
Got you all fired up with your Napoleon complex
See right through you like you're bathin' in Windex

Ooh ohh ohh boy, why you so obsessed with me?
And all the ladies sing, all the girls sing
Soo ohhhh, soo ohh obsessed..

CHORUS

Said we waling on ice
With our wrist like BRRR!
And our chain like AYE!
And our diamonds like OKAY!
And our cars be super fast
And we smokin up that ganz
Twista, Juiceman, Gucci man we get that cash

REPEAT CHORUS

*TWISTA*

Now when I spit it for the niggas and the bitches,
I be coming with a flow and it be so bizarre
Kick ass like Bruce Lee
Cause I've got diamonds like - Woo taa!
And the cush is like - Woo taa!
And the cars is like - woooooo!
My sound effects make um' say YOU'S A MUTHA FUCKIN FOOL

You can tell from the streets, I got love from and I'm fresh,
And you can't take it,
You can tell from the neck, I'm plugged yes I'M IN THE MATRIX

OJ and GUCCI, tell me who that nigga right there that been seen wit' ya,
Named after the car, so call me PEARL-TANGERINE-TWISTA,

If she is my chiba
Then she is my fiance,
My Nina's a Diva,
So I call her Beyonce
My chain got me leaning, so I call it a Bombay,
My watch is conceited, so I call it a KANYE!

CHORUS x2

*GUCCI MANE*

I'm smokin' on that Ganja like a Rasta,
Jewelry sIck my Jeweler need a doctor,
Your not my type of hype
Girl you look like MUNSTA!

Head game lame Gucci man a flunk ya,
Candy ice game, thuggin' since a yungsta,
Candy watch game, watch like Willy Wonka,
Don't make me tell my nigga Woo (Woo da kid) to trunk ya,
A wakaflaka flames to DOUBLE-PUMP YA

COMMA, COMMA, COMMA,
Boy go win ya BANKS up!
Me and Juiceman, let's go buy some more stuff!
Fuck a broad man, we down to put the house up!
Put your hood up, THEN STEP YOUR GAME UP!

CHORUSx2

*OJ THE JUICEMAN*

Alaska and Atlanta, Fo rings shawty
Three chains swang,D-U-B's on my charger
Yes im a STUNTER,and im doing NUMBERS!
Right Wrist NASTY, left wrist DUMBER!
I spunt (spent) the whole hunderd (hundred) on a neckless and a Hummer!
Ballin' like a Nba Star wit dem commas,
Chain like Karate Kid, kicking white diamonds,
Wax on Wax off, DAMN MY DIAMONDS SHININ'
Pull up in that Gray thang, 28 Asanti's,
Fo pockets full cuz Juiceman get dat money,
Six cell phones 2 trap spots Bunkin
Yung Juiceman blowing pounds of dat FUNKY!

CHORUSx2

Ay, ay, ay
Ooh, woo, ohh, ohh, ohh
Ooh, woo, ohh, ohh, ohh
Ooh, woo, ohh, ohh, ohh
Ooh, woo, ohh, ohh, ohh

I got the love for money
I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish
Gotta get that green paper stacking
(Love for money)

I, I, I, I gotta have it
I, I, I, I got the love for money

I, I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish
Gotta get that green paper stacking
(Love for money)

I, I, I, I gotta have it
I, I, I, I got the love for money

Chillin' with two women, me and mister thanksgiving
I'll be some where fly, Thanksgiving goin' swimming
While you was wearing snorkels, I was out snorkeling
Of course I'm shit on these niggas like porcelain

It's more than love with this money I'm infatuated
Captivated by the diamonds and capsulated
Shooting range in the basement, Olympic size pool
With pool table adjacent, I love me some money

I stash money fast money
Comin' on bumpin' them onions
Bunking and crossing the country
So, so don't cross me you monkey

Sleeping on 50s and 20
Rollin' up onions and hundreds, pulling in porches
And phantoms, fancies be throwing their panties
Drama and cannon demand it
Gucci and Drama they panic
Ugh, they sick they vomit

Put some more commas in front of it
Drama got Gucci he stuntin'
Gucci and Drama we done it
We got so much money, 'bout our money
Some money mo' money, dummy

I got the love for money
I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish
Gotta get that green paper stacking
(Love for money)

I, I, I, I gotta have it
I, I, I, I got the love for money

I, I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish
Gotta get that green paper stacking
(Love for money)

I, I, I, I gotta have it
I, I, I, I got the love for money

Uh, money gotta big house, money got a bad girl
Money make you famous, money rule the whole world
Money set trends, money is in the Benz
Money got associates acting like friends

Money, money he owe money money he blow
Money got sexy ladies dancing on da pole
Money got dem on a stroll, money platinum and gold
Money make 'em shake it like Beyonce Knowles

Only God knows the things I do for money
That's a young fly man
Check out them dimensions, 20s, 50s and 100s
Don't you make me look good when you see us out stuntin'?

Catch a whif, find out that's yo' bitch
Catch her pushin' your wheel, then the go and pushing clips
She got me going crazy I'm coo coo for boucoup bucks
Plus I can't lie, boo, it's only you I love

I got the love for money
I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish
Gotta get that green paper stacking
(Love for money)

I, I, I, I gotta have it
I, I, I, I got the love for money

I, I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish
Gotta get that green paper stacking
(Love for money)

I, I, I, I gotta have it
I, I, I, I got the love for money

I'm 'bout my instrument, I'm 'bout my doe
I'm on my hustle
(Man)
You already know.
I'm getting stacks, I'm hitting lick
I'm packing pounds and bagging bricks

You got them [unverified], I gotta laugh
You talking Oz but selling halves
Where your connect? How much you got?
That's all he holdin'? Man, I buy him out

I got the love for money
I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish
Gotta get that green paper stacking
(Love for money)

I, I, I, I gotta have it
I, I, I, I got the love for money

I, I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish
Gotta get that green paper stacking
(Love for money)

I, I, I, I gotta have it
I, I, I, I got the love for money

[Gucci Mane - Verse 1]
Ridiculous, it's hilarious how yo' girl is starin' kid
All the flows I carry stickin'
It ain't no comparison the clarity is excellent
Breitling cost ya budget bitch that's why a nigga flexin' it
Coulda bought a mini mansion but I bought a necklace
Coulda bought a Bentley but instead I bought a Chevrolet
Donk is sittin' ridiculous, thaik I'm hittin' switches bitch
Nah them ain't no switches
Bitches chrome liftes 26's
Trap house with 'bout twenty kitchens
Twenty chickens
Twenty minutes
Twenty chickens
Twenty minutes
I'ma scratch out every penny
Two will make a three and that one will bring an extra twenty
I was gettin' it, I admit it
But right now I'm extra gettin' it
MVP is my statistic I just scored a triple double
Coke and kush and extacy my trap is guaranteed to bubble
MVP is my statistic I just scored a triple double
Coke and kush and extacy my trap is guaranteed to bubble

[Gucci Mane - Chorus]
150 grand on both wrists
This shit ridiculous
Rims cost a whole chicken
This shit ridiculous
Chain cost a whole ticket
This shit ridiculous
Hummer truck on thirty inches
This shit ridiculous

[Yo Gotti - Chorus]
Sixteen for a whole chicken

This shit ridiculous
Powder 'round the whole kitchen
This shit ridiculous
Watch ya mouth cuz the FEDS listenin'
This shit ridiculous
Watch ya boy, cuz that nigga's snitchin'
This shit ridiculous

[Yo Gotti - Verse 2]
New Benz
That bitch ridiculous
Vitamin Water paint job and I ain't 50 Cent
Big Bird yellow D's no Sesame Street
Cookie Monster of the hood cuz I love to eat
Ridiculous watch
Ridiculous chain
Ridiculous bitch, cuz she got Ridiculous brain
She ridiculous thick
I don't remember her name, ridiculous dog got to treat hoes the same
I'll take 'em the linens, I'll might buy all purse
She gon' fuck all my niggas
She gon' ride with that work
Ridiculous whip
Ridiculous crib
Ridiculous life that's just the way that I live
You a hater
Dick in the ass taker
Fake ass gangsta with a fake ass Jacob
Moscow nigga look at the shit you make up
Cocaine cowboy look at this shit I shake-up

[Chorus]

A cocaina cowboy, got ounces in my house boy
Bricks stashed in the basement, case a drought I bring 'em out, boy
And I wipe you out, boy, without leaving my house, boy
Remember that before you open up yo' mouth, boy

Yo' woman give me nice jaw, say that you her boy toy
She just give me la choy, treat her like you like her
Breaking down ten bails of kush, I think I need a lighter
Pulled up in my spiker but rolled off in my spider

Thinking like a miser, I'm acting like a tiger
20 bails and show yo' nigga 850 an hour
Gucci Mane and Willie Kid, you silly bitch
The stupidest critics try to rate dis shit
Affiliate the animal, so icey the cannibal

I pistol whip yo' manager, scratch off in the challenger
Vacation in Canada, drop dis shit like dinosaur
40 bones wrapped up wit fruti, all 'em bitches gotta go
I stepped up my visuals, mo' diamonds than yo' jeweler hoe
Gucci Mane, so Icey got mo' diamonds than a jewelry store
Mo' diamonds than a jewelry store Gucci

You talking money niggas, you talking hoes nigga
You talking dope nigga, don't want no smoke nigga

I take advantage, make a body vanish
Then I vanish in the vanquish, my white boys
And Candace got choppas for the low, we moving snow avalanches
Never folding like a pamphlet or flaking like it's dandruff

Control like damage, catch me on the yacht
Sleeping good on a hammock but hood like a sugar sandwich
Put a bandage on my cuts, VVS man
I put a bullet in you and man, yeah, yes man

Willie the kid, I'm a decorated soldier
And I'm stacking bills like Oldsmo, Vaseline and foldgers
Kerosene and loads of brown paper bags
Cash Money like it's krogers, hood stock holders

Stashing never visit the banks much
I put you niggas in the paint like a paint brush
Me and Gucci roll like sushi, bubble like Jacuzzi
Closet full of coogi muthafucker

You talking money nigga, you talking hoes nigga
You talking dope nigga don't want no smoke nigga

Smoke and worth it fool, keep yo' cool
If you do hide yo' plate 'cause we gon' eat yo' food
I got some men I swear will come up out the cuts in groups
Ain't wearing jerseys but they came out to the courts to shoot

You don't want that smoke, boy, I got that choke smoke
Throat hitter shots, you don't believe me nigga watch
See that's how niggas die, trying to know who and why
[Unverified]

You the reason yo' whole crew got popped
Popped the rugger top drove half dis nigga head off
His brain sitting 'em like its in a drop
I'm riding hollow tips, 'em ain't spinning Daytons

Keep smoke around me like I'm Sammy Davis
Kush smoking got a nigga looking half Asian
Rolled it up on [unverified] and 20 due in 80
Seem like these niggas hate it since I'm affiliated
I throw 'em E's and 'em A's just to initiate it

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

Chorus:
Girls, I ask em do they smoke?
Ask em what do they know?
Ask em can we go? Pretty girls..
Sunshine in the air, perfume everywhere
Girls are everywhere

Verse 1:
Thanks to the flow right now what up
A lime to a lemon remind you of the sky when im fuckin and we on cloud nine for that minute
Admire your style and your physique
and I aint trying to critique but you deserve a good drink, so whats up?
What you sippin on? Its no problem
Black and gold models like im pro-New Orleans
but shawty im far from a saint but I got two A-mex's that look the same way
Wale, D.C. thats me huh, my Prada say Prada and they Prada say Fela
I aint gotta tell ya they know about me huh
Come to D.C. and I can make you a believer
See baby im a leader they always from a Libra
And I aint trying to lead you wrong sugar I need ya
So would you please listen to what Imma need from you
Not for tonight, but for tomorrow's amnesia

Chorus:
Girls, I ask em do they smoke?
Ask em what do they know?
Ask em can we go? Pretty girls..
Sunshine in the air( ey shawty you gotta take your purse off for this one baby) perfume everywhere(No matter where you from we goin to D.C. right now)
Girls are everywhere( what up)
Pretty Girls

x2
Ugly girls be quiet (quiet), pretty girls clap like this
Ugly girls be quiet (quiet), pretty girls clap(clap) like this

Verse 2:
Okay you have em in amazement switchin four lanes in that 09' range
while im singing oh trey shit
Its like this all day
Okay my names Wale they probably know me from the you know
Boss in my Hugo, Floss like my two fer
My flow is on Pluto, them rollins aint plutons
Ha, Ya shawty thats G-shit, tokyo spinners, ya shawty thats G-shit
Please give head to that new D.C. shit, Im a PG shit, I aint finna keep it
And i be with so I got B.B.C. shit, even if I didnt I would ball like ,arenus, swish
Now shawty this is what Imma need from you
Not for tonight, but for tomorrow's amnesia

Chorus:
Girls, I ask em do they smoke?
Ask em what do they know?
Ask em can we go? Pretty girls..
Sunshine in the air, perfume everywhere
Girls are everywhere
Pretty Girls

x2
Ugly girls be quiet (quiet), pretty girls clap like this
Ugly girls be quiet (quiet), pretty girls clap(clap) like this

Ooh baby, I like kissin' you
Ooh baby, I like kissin'

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

Parlez-vous francais?
That's not the language I speak
But your body got me sayin' some things
That people in France don't speak

Take the elevator up to the 22nd level
That's where you meet me, babe
Girl, when you get up to the 22nd level
That's when the violin play

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

Shawty, go dumb I run her good [Incomprehensible]
Give her she got wisdom
I took my diamond off my pinky put it on her thumb
Now she can't close her mouth and when she smile
Bright as the sun

Lip service, room service
I walk in the club husbands get nervous
I don't mean to diss but I don't like to kiss
But you so fuckin' fine I took that rule off my list

She walked in kissed the hottest rapper on his lips
I took a picture of my dick and sent it as a gift
Jamie the entertainer, Gucci the idiot
She came to the house start kissin' it immediate

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

As a matter of fact I got a better sensation
If you let me do that I got a stronger rotation
'Cause so many guys ruin the pleasant surprise

Take the elevator up to the 22nd level
That's where you meet me, babe
Girl, when you get up to the 22nd level
That's when the violin play

Watchin' you go up the staircase
Got me imaginin' some of the craziest ideas
Of you and me makin' love

Girl somethin' on your mind
But you aint gotta say it
There's a chance you wanna take
And you gon' have to take it

And there's a blueprint to a girl
For she standin' naked
Damn you naked, you standin' naked
And damn there somethin' crazy about the way you say that

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

Only red roses for you, baby
And only white roses for you, baby

But I gotta keep it ghetto
Gotta keep my girl in stilettos
While she sittin' here singin' this demo
Sing it, sing it, parlez-vous francais?

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

(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

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 )

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!

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)

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)

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!

(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 }}}

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

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

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

(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)

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.

(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)

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

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
(Wasted)
Ha, ha, ha, ha

Ha, rock star lifestyle might don't make it
Living life high everyday click wasted
Sipping on purple stuff rolling up stanky
Wake up in the morning 10 clock dranking

Party, party, party, let's all get wasted
Shake it for me baby girl, do it butt naked
I'm so wasted, she so wasted shout the bartender
Send 20 more cases

Geeking like Whitney, geeking like Britney
Gucci no hippie but it's on like Jimy X
Pill poppers geeked up krazy whole click rolling
Everyone wasted purple codine sprite

Pink don't wasted, mix up, grandma drunk it
Then taste it, now grandma sipping syrup
Leaning wasted walking 'round fuck up
Twisting her finga home gurl

Slipped up drunk got wasted now
She back stage an she tryna get famous
Hit me up the drinky, drinky Gucci Mane
Shake it, club night, damn right, Gucci Mane wasted

Rock star lifestyle might don't make it
Living life high everyday click wasted
Sipping on purple stuff rolling up stanky
Wake up in the morning 10 clock dranking

Party, party, party, let's all get wasted
Shake it for me baby girl, do it butt naked
I'm so wasted, she so wasted shout the bartender
Send 20 more cases

I don't wear tight jeans like the white boys
But I do get wasted like the white boys
Now I'm looking for a bitch to suck dis almond joy
Said she gotta stop sucking 'cause her jaw's sore

Gotta bitch on the couch, bitch on the floor
Party just popping up but now he rolling more
Rolled on, 3 pills now, he on 4 idk, why?
But that remy turned into a whore

Walked in the club, pocket full of big faces
Got the 40 on my waist and it's off safety
'Bout 40 goons wit me and we all wasted
Only remy straight tonight dawg no chasing

Rock star lifestyle might don't make it
Living life high everyday click wasted
Sipping on purple stuff rolling up stanky
Wake up in the morning 10 clock dranking

Party, party, party, let's all get wasted
Shake it for me baby girl, do it butt naked
I'm so wasted, she so wasted shout the bartender
Send 20 more cases

Only click faded we geeked up crazy
Big boy bracelet we white boy wasted
No shirt, fuck it unless your arms tatted
We slapping trunk disgusted the liquor

Keep wasting 285 east side me and Plies wasted
Racing seven big booty broads chasing spring break
50 thousand white girls shake it some dancing naked
But everyone wasted magic city Monday

Ball players wasted this one for yo' uncle
Drinking Thunderbird wasted 12 pack wasted
I need more cases and Gucci not a racist
All my diamonds Caucasians

Rock star lifestyle might don't make it
Living life high everyday click wasted
Sipping on purple stuff rolling up stanky
Wake up in the morning 10 clock dranking

Party, party, party, let's all get wasted
Shake it for me baby girl, do it butt naked
I'm so wasted, she so wasted shout the bartender
Send 20 more cases

This has been a GPSA
Ghetto public service announcement
We don't get fucked up no more, we get wasted
Gucci Mane, Plies, Fat Boi, wasted

[Chorus]
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]

Ooh baby, I like kissin' you
Ooh baby, I like kissin'

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

Parlez-vous francais?
That's not the language I speak
But your body got me sayin' some things
That people in France don't speak

Take the elevator up to the 22nd level
That's where you meet me, babe
Girl, when you get up to the 22nd level
That's when the violin play

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

Shawty, go dumb I run her good [Incomprehensible]
Give her she got wisdom
I took my diamond off my pinky put it on her thumb
Now she can't close her mouth and when she smile
Bright as the sun

Lip service, room service
I walk in the club husbands get nervous
I don't mean to diss but I don't like to kiss
But you so fuckin' fine I took that rule off my list

She walked in kissed the hottest rapper on his lips
I took a picture of my dick and sent it as a gift
Jamie the entertainer, Gucci the idiot
She came to the house start kissin' it immediate

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

As a matter of fact I got a better sensation
If you let me do that I got a stronger rotation
'Cause so many guys ruin the pleasant surprise

Take the elevator up to the 22nd level
That's where you meet me, babe
Girl, when you get up to the 22nd level
That's when the violin play

Watchin' you go up the staircase
Got me imaginin' some of the craziest ideas
Of you and me makin' love

Girl somethin' on your mind
But you aint gotta say it
There's a chance you wanna take
And you gon' have to take it

And there's a blueprint to a girl
For she standin' naked
Damn you naked, you standin' naked
And damn there somethin' crazy about the way you say that

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

Only red roses for you, baby
And only white roses for you, baby

But I gotta keep it ghetto
Gotta keep my girl in stilettos
While she sittin' here singin' this demo
Sing it, sing it, parlez-vous francais?

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, down, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down
Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down

Ftet - Gucci Mane, Trina, & Nicki Minaj

Cheaaa
Ay you kno I'm lookin 4 a 5 star bitch talkin bout
(Bur)
I'm talkin AboUt A Bitch lookin like she jus stepped out a magazine
I'm talkin niggaz I'm gon be somethin serious

(Gucci Mane)
Gotti here go twelve bars
Gucci mane got 9 cars
We dnt call em dimes no more
09' we call em 5 stars
I'm a 5 star nigga, dis a 5 star clique
Dats a 645, dis dat new m6
Pay ha bills get ha hair fixed
Might even pay ha rent
And da way she give it to me
Best money I eva spent
I can't even lie (why)
I'm so supa high (high)
Do not need her, will not keep her
Unless she supaFly
Gucci manes a thug b,
Ya man is a scrub see
She loves me now,
She loves you not
Yea all me bitches love me
And if you in atlanta
Look up gucci gurl and beep me
And we cand find a 5 star hotel
You can meet me

(Chorus)
Dats a 5 star chick (3x)
Man dats a 5 star chick, if yo credit score high
Feet and nails stay fly, keep ya juice box wet
Nd ya head sum'n fine
You a five star chick (4x)
I want a five star chick
I need a 5 star chick
I need a 5 star chick
I want a five star chick

(Yo Gotti)
It's ya boy yo gotti,
I do grade A shit
I'm da realist nigga walkin
And dis da remix,
And still I'm out here lookin
4 a 5 star chick
When I catch ha,
Ima bless ha
Wit a 5 star kiss
She a natural born hustla
She aint chasin no suckas
On a mission for a real nigga
She aint neva fucked a busta
So ya cars nd ya jewlery
Dat she really dnt exCite
And all dem hatin ass hoes
In da club wanna fiGht ha
She was born in da 'A',
Went to school in DC
Gotta job in Dallas Texas,
Then moved to tennessee
If you aint a 5 star,
Need to go ahead and face it
Fake gucci fake louie,
Shawty dat'll make you basic

(Chorus)
Dat aint a 5 star chick
It aint a 5 star chick (3x)

(Trina)
See I'm a 5 star bitch
Cause I aint dat otha bitch
She been stugglin for hers
From da womb I been rich
I aint gotta talk about da money
And da shoe game
All you gotta do is Google trina
See da proof name?
Cause aint nun of dese hoes,
Doin shows in the recession
Dey cards get declined,
Now dey sufferin a depression
While I'm spendin mills
Signin all kinda deals
I'm a 5 star bitch,
Eating 5 star meals
My whole life style
Like comin to America
All my Louie luggage
You see my bag?
How I carry her
Walkin through the airport
Like I'm in a parade on my hologram
Loggin on to e-Trade

(Chorus)
Dats a 5 star chick (4x)
If yo credit score high, feet and nails stay fly
Keep ya juice box wet, nd ya head sum'n fine
You a five star chick (4x)
I want a five star chick
I need a 5 star chick
I need a 5 star chick
I want a five star chick

(Nicki Minaj)
I just had a epiphany,
I need to go to Tiffany's
Fendi on my slippers,
And my cookies always slippery
I don't need help,
I pay da bills on time
So I be yellin 'fuck em'
With a dildo sign
Five little mama, you a Three star
I aint sleepin when
I say I'm in my dream car
Oh did I stutta?
Harajuku hyphen,
BarBie... I'm hot
I think it's time to put the rice in
I was in the chair,
I was gluing my weave in
When you hit the stage
They was booin and leavin
Young money red flag,
No more auditions
Ask Lil Wayne who da 5 star bitch is!

(Chorus)
Dats a 5 star chick (3x)
Now dats a 5 star chick

Man fuck these niggas
I'm a spare everything
but these niggas
I flip the gun and gun
Buck these niggas
Take the knife off this AK and
cut these niggas
Yeah and fuck these bitches
I swear I care bout everything but
these bitches
I don't care I so what these bitches
And I put young mula baby way
above these bitches
If it ain't broke don't break it
And if he ain't shook
I'm gon' shake him
Hope I don't look weak
'cause when a wolf cry wolf
you still see that wolfs teeth
muthafuckaaaa
Futuristic handgun if you act
foul you get two shots and one
I'm at your face like mancum
You niggas softer then
roseanne's son
You cannot reach me on my Samsung
I'm busy fuckin' the world
and givin' the universe my damn
tongue
Crazy muthafucka I am one
but the crazy thing is I began one
All white bricks I'm straight
like it's jumpin' back to 36 nigga
Big house long hall ways got 10
bathrooms I can shit all day nigga
And we don't want no problems
OK your a goon what's
a goon to a goblin
Yeah big kane on the beat
I fuck around and leave a nigga
brains on the street
Now pop that pussy I bring her to
my bedroom and pop that pussy
Uh huh and we be steady mobbin'
oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobby
What the fuck is up
It's Gucci Mane the G
It's Titty boy no pity boy
Big scarcity the city boy
So Icy so no Nike boy
Just Gucci Louis Prada 'scuse me
Gucci Mane keep shittin' on me
Why that boy keep buyin' jewelry
East Atlanta cockin' hammers
Bandanas on car antennas
No we do not talk to strangers
Just cut off these niggas fingaz
Gucci's armed and dangerous
Cocaine Codeine and Angel Dust
This AK 47'll hitchu everywhere
from ankle up
Clip the size of Nia Long
Clips long as a Pringles can
45 desert eagle on me
you'll think I'm an eagles fan
Tony Braxton sniper rifle
Make you neva breathe again
Fuck that nigga
Kill that nigga
Bring him back
Kill him again
Gucciii
Yeah the money is the motive
Fuck with the money
it get ugly as coyote
OK I'm reloadin' better
pull it if you tote it
I buy a pound break it down
and put it in a stogie
Swagga so bright
I don't even need light
I'm with a model broad
she don't even eat rice
But would you believe
that she dykes
And she asked for a pitcher
so I gave her three strikes
I'm the man around this muthafucka
I'm so hot you probably catch
a tan around this muthafucka
This rap game
I got my hand around this muthafucka
Yeah I said game but I ain't playin'
around this muthafucka
Yeah I'm the best to ever
do it bitch
And you the best at never
doin' shit
If you the shit then
I'm sewer rich
Try me and
I'll have your people readin'
eulogies
I swear you can't fuck with me
But I can fuck yo girl
and make her nut for me
Then slut for me then kill
for me then steal for me
and of course it'll be yo cash
Then I'll murder that bitch
and send her body back to yo ass
And we don't want no problems
OK your a goon what's
a goon to a goblin
Yeah big Kane on the beat
I fuck around and leave
a nigga brains on the street
Now pop that pussy
I bring her to my bedroom
and pop that pussy
Uh huh and we be steady mobbin'
oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobby
Uh man suck my clip
Swallow my bullets
And dontchu spit
I am the hip hop socialist
Life is a gamble and
I'm all about my poker chips
Do you want a dose of this
I will make the most of this
F is for ferocious murder
your associates
The top is so appropriate
This is just where I belong
Keep a hard dick for ya girlfriend
to wobble on
Weezy
And we don't want no problems
OK your a goon
what's a goon to a goblin
Yeah big kane on the beat
I fuck around and leave a nigga
brains on the street
Now pop that pussy I bring her to
my bedroom and pop that pussy
Uh huh and we be steady mobbin'
oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobby
And we don't want no problems
OK your a goon what's
a goon to a goblin
Yeah big kane on the beat
I fuck around and leave a nigga
brains on the street
Now pop that pussy I bring her to
my bedroom and pop that pussy
Uh huh and we be steady mobbin'
oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobby

I done cut the braids, low cut, got my grown on
Had a sister label, Young Money, Money, long, long
I be so L.A. got my Chucks and my Locs on
I was in MIA, and MIA Superman on

I know I got it, I know she on it
I know you see it, I know she want it
She got that Cali good and she kinda hood
She got me policin' and wishin' that a nigga would

This lil' mama got her back right
She be skatin' on it, got a nigga singin' flashlight
They be trying to get her, but she be holdin' on hella tight
I got to act right, that's what she like

I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the game
I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the thing
Get it

Done with them boys, 'cause she done found a man now
Ain't no competition, she fumble when it hangs down
I'mma show her love, love, even when when my fans 'round
Get into the music baby, tell me how my bass sound

I know I got it, I know she on it
I know you see it, I know she want it
She got that Cali good and she kinda hood
She got me policin' and wishin' that a nigga would

This lil' mama got her back right
She be skatin' on it, got a nigga singin' flashlight
They be trying to get her, but she be holdin' on hella tight
I got to act right, that's what she like

I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the game
I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the thing
Get it

Fresh out my Bugatti, Polo on my body
I'm jumpin' in this shit like a pogo on a potty
So she come and talk to me like K-Ci, JoJo, and Devante
I say, "Hi, my name is Weezy and I know you know Omarion"

I get it in like parking spots
And they say money talks so don't ask me why I talk a lot
Girl, I'll kiss your softest spot, I'll buy your apartment out
Actually I just bought a house, I get it in then walk them out

I done got them dreads braided up, hair long, long
And I'm with a red don, that don't want to leave her thong on
Its too big, its too wide, it wont fit but

I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the game
I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the thing
Get it

P-p-party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)
Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)

Let's take a shot
(Take a shot)
Take a shot
(Take a shot)

Let's take a shot
(Take a shot)
Take a shot
(Take a shot)

Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)

I done had about four, five, six shots, yeah, I'm gettin' wasted
Red pills, blue pills, yeah, I'm in the Matrix
Two swisha, three swisha, four swisha, five
So turn my music up and tell these hoes to get live

Got a pocket full of hundreds and some bottles on ice, ice
Conjure and lime got a nigga feelin' nice, nice
Dessert on my hips so if you gamble, roll the dice
When I let it off once it make a nigga think twice

You got more dough then, homie, you gon' have to show me
You never say it rains like Tony, Tony, Tony
My Chevy's outside and it's sittin' on Kobe's
And I keep the hood with me like Obi Wan Kenobe

Wood grain trim, seat softer than your butt, butt
Make your car rattle from the speakers in my trunk, trunk
Swisha's burnin' slow and it got a nigga stuck, stuck
But don't be a fool 'cause the tool's on tuck, tuck

P-p-party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)
Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)

Let's take a shot
(Take a shot)
Take a shot
(Take a shot)

Let's take a shot
(Take a shot)
Take a shot
(Take a shot)

Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)

Tell that slow bitch to bring another round, we gon' party till the sun's up
Ladies rub your titties and my gangsta's put your guns up
Money, money, money, if you got it, throw your one's up
And if they ain't got it, tell 'em shut up, you dumb fuck

My money stays in hand, you could say I got a grip, grip
Out to scoop my chips, you could say I got a dip, dip
'Cause I talk money while these haters talk shit, shit
And if they keep on talkin', I'mma empty out a clip, clip

But I don't want no problems, I'm just tryin' to get my game on
Take a couple shots and use the alcohol to blame on
Holla at some chicks and find a bitch to put my name on
Then I'mma be the, I'ma be the one she put that thang on

I got the perfect song to make you want me wanna shake, shake
And take her to the crib, I don't take her on no date, date
We all up in the club till the glass and table break, break
And all they wanna know is how much more that I can take, take

P-p-party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)
Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)

Let's take a shot
(Take a shot)
Take a shot
(Take a shot)

Let's take a shot
(Take a shot)
Take a shot
(Take a shot)

Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)

Now keep the cameras flashin', we about to shoot a movie
A thick chick let me sip my glass on her booty
She stuck upon my hip and she swear she ain't no groupie
While I'm stuck up in the VIP but everything is all Gucci

So I gathered all the women and we 'bout to take a shot, shot
Goin' out my mind, who's there, nigga, knock, knock
Don't you hear that 808 beatin' down your block, block
Keep the party going 'cause the party don't stop, stop

P-p-party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)
Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)

Let's take a shot
(Take a shot)
Take a shot
(Take a shot)

Let's take a shot
(Take a shot)
Take a shot
(Take a shot)

Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)

P-p-party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)
Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)

Let's take a shot
(Take a shot)
Take a shot
(Take a shot)

Let's take a shot
(Take a shot)
Take a shot
(Take a shot)

Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)

I done had about four, five, six shots, yeah, I'm gettin' wasted
Red pills, blue pills, yeah, I'm in the Matrix
Two swisha, three swisha, four swisha, five
So turn my music up and tell these hoes to get live

Got a pocket full of hundreds and some bottles on ice, ice
Conjure and lime got a nigga feelin' nice, nice
Dessert on my hips so if you gamble, roll the dice
When I let it off once it make a nigga think twice

You got more dough then, homie, you gon' have to show me
You never say it rains like Tony, Tony, Tony
My Chevy's outside and it's sittin' on Kobe's
And I keep the hood with me like Obi Wan Kenobe

Wood grain trim, seat softer than your butt, butt
Make your car rattle from the speakers in my trunk, trunk
Swisha's burnin' slow and it got a nigga stuck, stuck
But don't be a fool 'cause the tool's on tuck, tuck

P-p-party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)
Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)

Let's take a shot
(Take a shot)
Take a shot
(Take a shot)

Let's take a shot
(Take a shot)
Take a shot
(Take a shot)

Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)

Tell that slow bitch to bring another round, we gon' party till the sun's up
Ladies rub your titties and my gangsta's put your guns up
Money, money, money, if you got it, throw your one's up
And if they ain't got it, tell 'em shut up, you dumb fuck

My money stays in hand, you could say I got a grip, grip
Out to scoop my chips, you could say I got a dip, dip
'Cause I talk money while these haters talk shit, shit
And if they keep on talkin', I'mma empty out a clip, clip

But I don't want no problems, I'm just tryin' to get my game on
Take a couple shots and use the alcohol to blame on
Holla at some chicks and find a bitch to put my name on
Then I'mma be the, I'ma be the one she put that thang on

I got the perfect song to make you want me wanna shake, shake
And take her to the crib, I don't take her on no date, date
We all up in the club till the glass and table break, break
And all they wanna know is how much more that I can take, take

P-p-party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)
Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)

Let's take a shot
(Take a shot)
Take a shot
(Take a shot)

Let's take a shot
(Take a shot)
Take a shot
(Take a shot)

Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)

Now keep the cameras flashin', we about to shoot a movie
A thick chick let me sip my glass on her booty
She stuck upon my hip and she swear she ain't no groupie
While I'm stuck up in the VIP but everything is all Gucci

So I gathered all the women and we 'bout to take a shot, shot
Goin' out my mind, who's there, nigga, knock, knock
Don't you hear that 808 beatin' down your block, block
Keep the party going 'cause the party don't stop, stop

P-p-party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)
Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)

Let's take a shot
(Take a shot)
Take a shot
(Take a shot)

Let's take a shot
(Take a shot)
Take a shot
(Take a shot)

Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)

I done cut the braids, low cut, got my grown on
Had a sister label, Young Money, Money, long, long
I be so L.A. got my Chucks and my Locs on
I was in MIA, and MIA Superman on

I know I got it, I know she on it
I know you see it, I know she want it
She got that Cali good and she kinda hood
She got me policin' and wishin' that a nigga would

This lil' mama got her back right
She be skatin' on it, got a nigga singin' flashlight
They be trying to get her, but she be holdin' on hella tight
I got to act right, that's what she like

I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the game
I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the thing
Get it

Done with them boys, 'cause she done found a man now
Ain't no competition, she fumble when it hangs down
I'mma show her love, love, even when when my fans 'round
Get into the music baby, tell me how my bass sound

I know I got it, I know she on it
I know you see it, I know she want it
She got that Cali good and she kinda hood
She got me policin' and wishin' that a nigga would

This lil' mama got her back right
She be skatin' on it, got a nigga singin' flashlight
They be trying to get her, but she be holdin' on hella tight
I got to act right, that's what she like

I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the game
I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the thing
Get it

Fresh out my Bugatti, Polo on my body
I'm jumpin' in this shit like a pogo on a potty
So she come and talk to me like K-Ci, JoJo, and Devante
I say, "Hi, my name is Weezy and I know you know Omarion"

I get it in like parking spots
And they say money talks so don't ask me why I talk a lot
Girl, I'll kiss your softest spot, I'll buy your apartment out
Actually I just bought a house, I get it in then walk them out

I done got them dreads braided up, hair long, long
And I'm with a red don, that don't want to leave her thong on
Its too big, its too wide, it wont fit but

I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the game
I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the thing
Get it

I done cut the braids, low cut, got my grown on
Had a sister label, Young Money, Money, long, long
I be so L.A. got my Chucks and my Locs on
I was in MIA, and MIA Superman on

I know I got it, I know she on it
I know you see it, I know she want it
She got that Cali good and she kinda hood
She got me policin' and wishin' that a nigga would

This lil' mama got her back right
She be skatin' on it, got a nigga singin' flashlight
They be trying to get her, but she be holdin' on hella tight
I got to act right, that's what she like

I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the game
I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the thing
Get it

Done with them boys, 'cause she done found a man now
Ain't no competition, she fumble when it hangs down
I'mma show her love, love, even when when my fans 'round
Get into the music baby, tell me how my bass sound

I know I got it, I know she on it
I know you see it, I know she want it
She got that Cali good and she kinda hood
She got me policin' and wishin' that a nigga would

This lil' mama got her back right
She be skatin' on it, got a nigga singin' flashlight
They be trying to get her, but she be holdin' on hella tight
I got to act right, that's what she like

I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the game
I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the thing
Get it

Fresh out my Bugatti, Polo on my body
I'm jumpin' in this shit like a pogo on a potty
So she come and talk to me like K-Ci, JoJo, and Devante
I say, "Hi, my name is Weezy and I know you know Omarion"

I get it in like parking spots
And they say money talks so don't ask me why I talk a lot
Girl, I'll kiss your softest spot, I'll buy your apartment out
Actually I just bought a house, I get it in then walk them out

I done got them dreads braided up, hair long, long
And I'm with a red don, that don't want to leave her thong on
Its too big, its too wide, it wont fit but

I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the game
I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the thing
Get it

Yeah! All the ladies say hoooo
All the hoes say, (Gucci: hah hah hah)
Gucci up, here we go A-town, C-post
Cut masta swift down ya throat
Boy stop, Sir Luscious Left Foot's on fire
Trying to block my shine just ain't gone happen so don't try
Every time I get on this microphone I like to spit,
Inking hit up after hit
This penmanship is so legit
I came equipped like a prophylactic
Now they riding dicks, like
Stylin' on these suckas out here tryin to buy they bitch
Now they rich try to piss everybody to trick off
But a true boss to pay the cost, she giving away her drawers,
Word to the brown James he some chicken chow mein,
Really man you done say some silly things
And the fella Dana Dane
Boy, you cuffin' claim to game
Hate my main thang, got my last name, ya know't I mayne?

I'm on my grind shawty,
Don't block my shine shawty.
Hold up, hold up guess who just showed up?
Rolled up, rolls cut, drop with the doors up
I'm on my grind shawty,
Don't block my shine shawty.
Wait a minute, wait a minute,
Chill a little, sit a minute.
I can't close my safe no more,
Cause I got too much money in it.

Gucci in the cell; did a deal, went to jail
I make music, I make movies, I'm in Tyler Perry's cell
I don't smell coming out the lam', fuck it what the hell
Gucci Mane, so I'm Guccied down; she got on Chanel
In the tent rolling stupid kush like I'm in the restroom
In the club with a half a pound (hundred fifty blunts)
Zone 6 - East Atlanta - don't fuck with Nia Long
Boy: shine like it's showtime, all my jewelry on
On the block with my stupid watch. Boy you need to stop!
When I stop, everybody watch the car don't have a top
In the streets. Cost a stupid check roll another pack
Now I'm gone, I can't even flip: Eastside where you at?

[hook]

Can't be tripping 'bout no paper cause the safe is not so safe,
The piggy bank got legs and feet, and can't get up and walk away shawty,
With my southern drawl awkwardly I spray like the backside of a skunk in the stash house with the pump,
Pistol grip in my lap at all times in the 'lac from Atlanta to savannah can't a nigga stop that
Not when god's got his hands on me only the strong survive
And the weak, minded are falling by the wayside, they try.
But we shall overcome and succeed, indeed
But with disaster comes a great responsibility
We chose to lead not follow
It's a hard pill to swallow
Better get prescriptions filled cause there might not be tomorrow.

Whoo (woo,woo,woo)
Whoo (woo,woo,woo)
MAYBACH MUSIC.. BOSS
MAYBACH MUSIC.. RICKY ROSS
MAYBACH MUSIC.. ITS TRIPPLE C's
MAYBACH MUSIC.. COLOR CUT CLARIY

My gun dirty, my brick clean
Im ridding dirty, my dick clean
She talk dirty but her mouth clean
Bitch I'm MC hammer.. I'm about cream
I got 30 cars, hole lot of dancers
I take them everywhere.. I'm MC Hammer
Started selling dough, I'm too legit to quit
When its hammer time, I'm pulling out the stick

Im at the car lot, I'm going broke
I pay for 5, they find a couple more
I take them home, like I do my hoes
I dress them up, I buy them clothes
Glass slippers, I gas's hoes
Now she's acting brand new on you assholes
Limousines, I did that, two door coops boy I live that
My top back, I'm circumcised
I pull it back, just to go inside
She thinking folic, I'm thinking wings stop
Feening lemon pepper, I got my thing cocked
Black bat mobile, its only new Ferrari
Its called scaglietti one button like a Atari
Im just advising, my profit is rising
Niggas buying stocks any nigga like a verizon

My gun dirty, my brick clean
Im ridding dirty, my dick clean
She talk dirty but her mouth clean
Bitch I'm MC hammer.. I'm about cream
I got 30 cars, hole lot of dancers
I take them everywhere.. I'm MC Hammer
Started selling dough, I'm too legit to quit
When its hammer time, I'm pulling out the stick

I got the porche, I was so ecstatic
100 grand a day my operation is so elaborate
Credit card sqeems, that was for the faggots
Mother fuck window shopping boy I gotta have it
Now my shit be booming all across the atlas
Puchi puchi money long now we call him alex
Had to move from Davie cuz that shit was local.
Picked up the mansion and I sat that bitch back down in Boca.
My badest bitch is latin but they call me loco
Till I fuck them in the ass out in Acapulco
Im thinkin money every moment thinkin money
I bust a nut then I'm back to thinkin money
My wrist froze my mind blow I'm off slow my eyes closed
You gotta judge a man by his principles
Teflon don, I am invincible

My gun dirty, my brick clean
Im ridding dirty, my dick clean
She talk dirty but her mouth clean
Bitch I'm MC Hammer.. I'm about cream
I got 30 cars, hole lot of dancers
I take them everywhere.. I'm MC Hammer
Started selling dough, I'm too legit to quit
When its hammer time, I'm pulling out the stick

Diamonds moving on my chest, wanna Hammer dance,
Seventy grand make my jeans sag like some Hammer pants,
Ambulance, ambulance, 911, 911,
It's Gucci Mane, yea that's my name, I'm going dumb, going dumb,
Blowing up, blowin up, blowin up, blowin up,
I'm like MC Hammer, I put that on my grandma,
I ride through East Atlanta, in my new Ferrari,
It's a 458, if you don't have one, sorry,
I'll let you borrow mine, I think I'm MC Hammer,
I never borrowed jewlery, I'm tippin naked dancers,
It's an occasion, a celebration, at Central Station,
With Haitian hoes and Jamaicans, I'm trynna make it,
Old school, wanna race it? We can test it,
I'm flexin, I'll leave a sucker eating dust for breakfast,
So expect the unexpected,
I'm well connected,
I'm MC Hammer 150 on the guest list,
Gucci!