Lyrics:
up lick it clean
I'm slicker than King Von with my words
Mane watch me preach
These bitches gone fuck whoever bumping
I guess that's me
I'll have her
it when she seen me put my doors up
Mane, them niggas only wanna mother-fucker here
She threw her heels in the ocean, so she stuck to chill
just not impressed, no
I said baby what's your favorite song? (24)
She said 24 and Gucci Mane (Wop)
I said baby what's your favorite song? (24)
She
down, bust down, everybody bust down
I don't got much feelin' in my heart, who can I trust now? (No)
Bust down, bust down, everybody bust down (Wop)
huh and we be steady mobbin' oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobby
What the fuck is up? Its Gucci mane the G
That's titty boy no pity boy big scar
huh and we be steady mobbin' oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobby
What the fuck is up? Its Gucci mane the G
That's titty boy no pity boy big scar
put your trust in no man
No man, no man, no man
I'm a hitter by myself, I don't need nobody else
I been killin' shit forever, I got bodies on my
charged her a stack for it
Got it by the bag get a whole or a half for it
Soulja to the scale so they get what they ask for it
Imported cocaine but I don't
n**** count yo blessings
I am intelligent lil Steeze the intellectual
Im by my lonely i am not Here just to mess wit you
I feel like 'gucci mane' because
Ok it Wiz Khalifa its Gucci ah, Drumma
Mary Jane, hit a fews times
Cause I'm 2 times it's Gucci 2 times
I'm "Mister Make Her Stare"
Think we make
Heartthrob make ya heart melt
All I gotta do is touch you let it all out
I don’t know if I can trust
You when i call out
But right now i’m tryna fuck
nigga
I'mma get mine by any means
Go! Go! Go! Go!
Don't worry about me I'm 'aight
My pockets on take off finna take flight
My momma told me go and get
take
My shine and kill me mane
Ridin' Gucci turn up for my mama
Tell her I love her mane
Switchin' lanes on interstates
Y'all niggas swervin' rentals
Never ended up trappin this rap money better
Yellow outfit like its lemonade (lemonade)
Following steps of Gucci mane (gucci)
Aim for the cash the only
Face down, ass up, I'ma make her love me
Probably don't love me but let her suck and fuck me
Gucci wanna sex ya, tell me is it itched ya
Probably
on the net, shit, I don't really give a fuck
But if he hurt the family, we droppin' him
Bitch, I feel like Gucci Mane (Ooh)
Traffic all this damn cocaine
They show me all this love, it's gucci gucci
Gucci gucci
She's in love with gucci gucci
Gucci gucci
Gucci gucci
I don't care I make more money got
clothes!
And every girl I fuck feel
Like her boyfriend I know!
Smokin on da sweet as it smells
My weed come in Barrels!
Fuck with bitches who fiend for
Gucci
was cryin’, that shit was wild
Mane I was just a lil’ kid
I still miss her right til’ this day
And it take me a lot to express myself so I keep my
I’m in the hood going crazy with that work
(stupid)
The long hot bubba I don’t give a fuck
I’m in the hood going crazy with these P’s
Gucci got a super
day, yeah, I swear that boy be dead by the mornin' (blah, blah, blah, blah)
We don't give a fuck, got extra bullets, we'll let your buddy come join you
all in and fixing all her guts
Head come first baby where's your trust
Put in work let me re-adjust
Out of frame with my chrome hearts lens
Moral
a condo
Leave with your chick but send her back with a grand though (ya)
Yeah, yeah, it's Gucci Mane and Metro
If Metro don't trust you I'mma foot you in
know how to stunt
Take her to the store buy anything she want
Say she want Gucci
But I get her Louis v
Uh
Off white on my tee
Vlone can't trust
.jpg/240px-Gucci_Mane_at_515_Alive_(cropped_portrait).jpg "Gucci Mane")
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