Lyrics:
wrist like a nigga play for hunnids mane
Gucci rubber bands up on my wrist
Because I'm countin' them things
Cloudy rainy days, it's a drought
Watch
Yeah (yeah)
It's Gucci, what's up, baby? (Brr)
Yellow everythin' this time (yellow)
You know what I'm talkin' about?
Yellow rims (lemons)
Yellow
crack feen for da Gucci Mane team,
Verse 1(Gucci Mane)
Mini mac-10,wit many mo clips,
text messagin thugs, talkin bout put it on crip,
Watchin every move
put your Porche up, (uh)
Get your divorce up, (uh)
I'm sure she'll sign it when she seen me put my doors up
Mane, them niggas only wanna mother-fucker
Everybody know me
Everybody know me nigga
Gucci mane, Lil'flare I'm a real OG (nigga) [2x]
Take it to the street nigga, lets go there
There ain't
When I'm in LA, pedal to the floor, mane
Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe
Mane
Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane
Pull up
around (aye)
Slim-thick on some money shit
Hit my hittas up on some homie shit
What yo nigga want bitch it's evident
I get Gucci'd down, you irrelevant
Ain't nothing free, to be a boss you gotta pay the fee
Everyday gotta get currency
Now add it up, add it up, add it up, add it up, add it up
Can't
like a biker boy
We are the So Icy Gang, tatted like a biker gang
Dreaded up, breaded up, wet it up, and bet it up
Bitch, you don't wanna bet, pull up
When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane
Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane
Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane
Pull up
to talk
Nigga freezed up when he shot the four
Throw the Es up like a GD4
Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid
Gucci Mane that trap God, and I had ya paranoid
you're not with that camp I suggest you better vamp
I'm rollin up the plant
Gucci mane's an alien and you're not even ant
Never say can't, ball, kevin
Cocaina-heavenly
Cocaina-shawty
Breakin' down ten chickens dog
Bout to cook the shake up
All these extra grams might as well go buy a Jacob
Gucci mane for mayor
send em off sliding
Stand by my side I know they be riding
Still Gucci mane still Gucci style
Ice on the main and plain for the side hoe
Plain on Patek
lag
Bitch I wear a belt up wit’ my fuckin’ pants, I don’t sag (Uh uh)
Ay’ bitch I want that Gucci belt
I’ma add that shit up to my bag
Mane bitch
Yeah (yeah)
It's Gucci, what's up, baby? (Brr)
Yellow everythin' this time (yellow)
You know what I'm talkin' about?
Yellow rims (lemons)
Yellow
I'm drunk as Paul McCartney
I ain't about a shawty
My name Gucci Mane not Pootie Tang, and I put it down, don't pick it up
Advice to you, don't pick
I'm drunk as Paul McCartney
I ain't about a shawty
My name Gucci Mane not Pootie Tang, and I put it down, don't pick it up
Advice to you, don't pick
Gucci mane frank nitty got it like
That never seen a chick wit a body like that
Shawty actin feisty too damn sheisty
Get wit Gucci mane baby you be
, Mike WiLL Made-It
Mike WiLL Made-It, Gucci Mane slayed it (it's Gucci)
Cole walkin' out with M's, the promoter paid it (wow)
The promoter paid it
on
It's time to add up
From the Airport
To the tour bus... (I got)
Blue Aura (and a)
Purple Grace cup (i'm the)
Green Ranger (in a)
Gold Range Rov
Sip
stacking
Up them racks ay mane look
Don't fuck with me cuz I swear ya
Life could get took and that's a
Fuckin fact ay mane look
Yeah hoe mane look yeah hoe
clique
Set up by a dark skin bitch, she was dumb thick
Gucci Mane keep pulling up in darkly painted cars
Dropped the top on your bitch, now she looking
neva seen a chick wit a body like that
Gucci Mane Lil Flap bitch I got it like that
Stuntin in the club wit my nigga Big Kap
Made the waitress come
.jpg/240px-Gucci_Mane_at_515_Alive_(cropped_portrait).jpg "Gucci Mane")
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