Lyrics:
gurl).
And ya never meet a gurl dat will shine like me (shine like me)
cuz im wit da Gucci Mane, im SO ICEY.
[Chorus]
Dem niggas jealous say you
See how safe I keep her right by my side
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
the gucci mane, I'm so icey.
Go head, go head
Go head, go head
Go head, go head
Go head, baby girl go head
Go head, go head
Go head, go head
Go head,
Helicopter Prices In The Hood This Shit Outrageous
Gucci Mane Aint Got Like The Money Get Contagious
Stupid Don Porshe Cocaine Miley Cyrus
If Money A Disease I
Wrapped up wit fruti
All dem bitches gotta go
I stepped up my visuals
Mo diamonds dan yo jeweler hoe
Gucci mane so icey got mo diamonds dan a jewelry
I'ma need some celery
Thugger, that's my evil twin, from now on, call me Jeffery
Thugger and Gucci takin' over the industry
Thugger and Gucci bought
way Gucci cool as HELL before i had Ah job i had ah SCALE
Chorus X2
Verse 2 :
Im so icey my time piece is like WOW
Bling blow burr gucci mane
Ooh
I'm on that Trick Daddy
I'm on that Juice Man (aye)
I'm on that Flokka Flame (Wokka Flokka)
Plus I'm on that Gucci Mane (Gucci Gucci burrr bitch)
9-1-1, 9-1-1
It's Gucci Mane, yeah, that's my name,
I'm goin' thug, I'm goin' thug
Blowin' up, blowin' up, blowin' up, blowin' up
I'm like M.C. Hammer, I
could start a movie up no paramount
Real shit man like I don't even know what to say to niggas
I go through my hood niggas be like yo what up
I be like
check
If he tryna see me fall off, that's a heat check
I bet I still take my damn shot, that's a heat check
That hoe pussy open, mane, it's just a heat
dope with the crack
I might slide, camo mask, turn your hood to Iraq
Bury suckers, fuck a groupie
That's the truth, I feel like Gucci
I got 99
and go like a drive by
Wala
Gimme my gucci slides these christan lous make my feet hurt
I come from the shoe box street work
Bitch im out the box like eeh
See how safe I keep her right by my side
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
Yep that's my girlfriend
hood rich bitch, still servin two dummies
I'm gettin on your nerves cause Gucci got money
The charm is absurd but the rims are all shiny
The way my
niggas ain't playin'
Got my first choppa for a bill 50 (mane)
Mane I wish that bitch was still with me
As a juvenile, hid it by the club
Got
in the closet
I'm with Gucci, that 1017, you know I'm water faucet
Hit the hood, I hide my face, they far away from paparazzi
Gucci shoes with
a threat
And I hit ya baby moma the other day
And her box wet
And my youngings still stripping niggas down for that check
And we still Hood smoking gas out
on the Bible
Servin' my cuz outta town, they said I was devilish
'Cause I wouldn't go to revival
Gucci Mane talk of the town
Now when I touch down, I'm
blocker
These True Religion not the knock off
My camera chain is an eye problem
I'm a stunt stunt a bill on a half a mil'
Ice crem Gucci Mane, can I live?
and da trap all dat
Cause she a trap girl [x8]
Gucci back on dat trap shit
Fuck a super model cause I'm stickin with my trap bitch
'Cause she a down
chain yelling (burr) with my gang
I'm a dog in this thang (thang)
I'm too heavy on them mane (mane)
Balling Like I'm Guwop (Guwop)
Shirt Off Like I'm
you can read about it
These bullets make your body do magic, disappear around us
Gucci high socks on, Gucci high socks on
Hood Baby stay-stay out
dick I tell her go away
But if she thicka then a snicka then you know that's bae
Fuck a diddy bop dawg this that sticky talk
This that Gucci mane 06
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