Lyrics:
hit on shit
They'll set you up for the loot shit, man
Thinking that's your bitch, better have your shit
Better have quick hands like Gucci Mane
Gucci
Make a billion dollars what im tryna do
Gucci Mane La Flare im so tired of you
And if I had the time I would be sleepin too
But im workin
like
Over the hills we go, nina, I sold so much dope
? jumper, I can't throw a slider
But gucci mane's a rider, slide by any spider
Spiker, viper, vette
let the fork do the talk (skrrt)
Gucci Mane, I murder man (rrah), I get you lined in the chalk
Million dollar AP, Gucci Mane challenge
High steppin'
on bruh
L'S810: Oh forreal we Gucci, we Gucci
Blaze: Yessahhh I got lil buddy on tha inside gone let us in thru tha back. I got anutha lil homie mane
it's easy (huh)
I'm Nicki Minaj, so be easy (yeah)
Gucci Mane and Rocko, please believe it (huh)
Daddy tryin' hard, but it's easy (huh)
Tighten up
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
Yeah, burr
Go white girl, it's ya birthday
Go white girl, it's ya birthday (wasted)
Yelawolf Mane, and Gucci (Gucci)
Go white girl, it's ya
Yeah, burr
Go white girl, it's ya birthday
Go white girl, it's ya birthday (wasted)
Yelawolf Mane, and Gucci (Gucci)
Go white girl, it's ya
daughter gon’ be straight
Ma I know you lookin’ at me from day to day
I know you lookin’ at me mane
Ay’ I’ma do it for ya’, and I’ma make this money
And I’ma
not stranger to the trigga
Talkin' I'll kidnap ya momma
If it's really 'bout that drama
All I rock is that designer
Gucci, Louis, Fendi
Prada big bro dj
Comme Gucci Mane je vise le top et le drop-top, woohoo
On bosse pour ce foutu hip-hop
Y'a les rappeurs qui pop d'autres qui floppent
Oui, j'en vois
Gansta Grillz You Bastard, Gucci Mane Will Be Ya Daddy
[Chorus:]
Tv, I Live In A TV, I Live In A TV
It's Gucci Man LaFlare, I Live My Life In A Tv
Tell Me
somethin'
(I'ma rob me some niggaz)
Plus I'm out of dope, you know gotta try somethin'
You can do what ya do to keep ya ass in
It's CB and mane I ain't
Future in the club, poppin bands on them hoes
Go ahead Gucci Mane, toss some grands on the floor
I'm gettin a table dance by a fine ass ho
Got me coming
brick (Aye!)
Quarter pound, half a pound
Whole pound (Okay!)
100 pills, 1000 pills, serving major
Weight
JuiceMan and Gucci Mane make the trap
(Aye)
[Intro]
Mane you know I’ma say it like it is
(Beezo need cash only, ya dig?)
(OG Parker)
(Oh Lord, jetson made another one)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
uh-uh-uh (haa), uh-uh-uh (yea), uh-uh-uh
[Verse 2: Slim Thug]
I'm a grown mane, Thug ain't the one to play no games with ya
Thug the one to call
meet a gurl dat will shine like me (shine like me)
'Cause I'm wit da gucci mane, im so icey.
Go head, go head
Go head, go head
Go head, go head
Go
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,
brick (Aye!)
Quarter pound, half a pound
Whole pound (Okay!)
100 pills, 1000 pills, serving major
Weight
JuiceMan and Gucci Mane make the trap
(Aye)
(okay)
I don't dance (I don't dance) no way (no way)
I just take my Louis rag out and wave it round in the air
Take my Gucci rag out and wave it round in
(okay)
I don't dance (I don't dance) no way (no way)
I just take my Louis rag out and wave it round in the air
Take my Gucci rag out and wave it round in
[Chorus: Gucci Mane (Lil Scrappy): x2]
I rob in my black tee
Hit licks in my black tee
All in ya house searching for bricks in my black tee (Crank
.jpg/240px-Gucci_Mane_at_515_Alive_(cropped_portrait).jpg "Gucci Mane")
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