Lyrics:
trust her
Then don't bring her around me 'cause (I'm a flirt)
Now swear to tell the truth
And the whole truth
When it comes to hoes I be pimping
The Border Line[? ]
Bust A Brick, you Tell Her Sniff, Then She Say That It's Party Time!
We Fighting And It's Scary So They Say I Gotta Horror Line
Gucci Mane
she kidnap but she ain't even trippin
So when Gucci mane call it no mystery
She kno' she kidnap she ain't even trippin'
Her brain is super she
Cheaaaa...
Yeaaaa...
Yeaaaaaa...
Zay-t on the track
What's up mac breezy
Uh gucci mane laflair
So icy e.n.t (huh)
We back man we still icy man
Stupid
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Gucci Mane in the building
Big Cat Records, Laflare Entertainment
(Big Cat, whassup?)
Yeah, I'ma kill 'em with this one
Ah!
noise like Pootie Tang (what?)
Nigga, my heart so icy, I'm like Shiesty, I'm like Gucci Mane
I'm down to a four a day, dirty water, Louie Ray
These
want a five-star bitch)
Gotti, here go twelve bars, Gucci Mane got nine cars
We don't call 'em dimes no more, '09 we call 'em five stars
I'm
Guwop don't run from danger
Gucci Mane ball like an athlete
Nigga I might break your ankles
Someone call El Chapo
Tell him Guwop said I'm thankful
Gucci
with me
So morning it's an argument
Gucci Mane be doggin' it
Beatin' her down
Straight poundin' it
Drillin' on your sheets
Got your blanket
it, you didn't have to do it
It was a 2013 car, man you didn't have to do it
It's Gucci Mane izay, you know we overdo it
They back in the Lamborghini
Gucci Gucci
Gucci flip flop, Gucci shoes with my Gucci wrist watch. Let it tik tok. I don’t flip flop, all my shit popping (yea) tell my girl keep
want a five-star bitch)
Gotti, here go twelve bars, Gucci Mane got nine cars
We don't call 'em dimes no more, '09 we call 'em five stars
I'm
cook-ups, I'm booked up, I don't wanna lapse
There's Money Mane, and Juice Mane, and Gucci Mane and ol' Brickman
I got juice all in my kitchen so my house
Every thing don't mean two things, watch this
[hook]
Young Gucci mane got a style so strange
Every word I use might mean two things [Repeat: x3]
This bitch callin my line want me to call her back
But she ain't for me mane, but she ain't for me mane
Yea I left the bitch right where I met her
yeah
Nine hundred and one
Kingpin
Thats me
Mane
I get high
I get by
No Matter
What
Everybody
Just
Live
Free
Yourself
Free
Your mind
Let go
Shake it
Off
it's our beat
Play reggae music because it was ordered
By the Messiah Marcus Garvey
Trust me, trust me, trust me
Why don't you trust me, trust me,
Niggas ain't gon' do nothin'
Screamin they gon' do somethin'
Gucci Mane do somethin'
I'm gon' make your crew run
I still got my old gun
I just bought
buy cheap shit
Yeah you got talent but I'm a bad bitch
But now when I see her shorty whole swag switched
I walk right by her like she don't exist
buy cheap shit
Yeah you got talent but I'm a bad bitch
But now when I see her shorty whole swag switched
I walk right by her like she don't exist
mane I am what y’all need
Check ya girl she ain’t catholic but she stay on her knees
She feel unwanted you already know she gone leave
I learn that
way back
They thought that Gucci Mane was soft now they don't think that
Please get that devilish juice away from me, I don't drink that
My own
to fit in, it's a dead end
I heard the feds on me
You came to a dead end (what?)
They heard that Gucci Mane just
Bust a nigga head in (woo)
And I
service announcement)
We don't get fucked up no more, we get wasted
Gucci Mane, Plies, Fat Boi, wasted
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