Search results for 'im da sht by gucci mane' Page #3

chucks
(damn) Uh Oh! They say the club is off the chain
I'm on my louie shit fuck some gucci mane
These niggas still on my dick
They like some groupies

a drop rollin up cookies while im smokin on some gushers,

I feel like gucci mane 
i love the thangs about her ion love her,

she got in her feelings cause

Damn Gucci Mane, you so unruly
If I'm standing in ya way, then pussy nigga
Come move me 10-17, yeah that's my movement
Got 10 young killers on the back

mane
Belt designer Gucci Prada
Play with young Merq he let that chopper sing mane
It go la da da da da da
Police come around and I say nada

I'm way too

mad
I will be roaring
Soon enough yeah we will be touring

Don't get up in my lane
Bread like the Gucci mane
Finna pop off insane
Take it little by

gon fuk my friend
U kno I supplied da party baby
Dnt act like i owe u sht
I Just came up in the dice game a couple k and it felt like a lick
Only

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

stunt 
Nah, we ain't 'bout to pull no publicity stunt

I thought you felt like Gucci Mane in 2006
I thought you felt like Gucci Mane in 2006
I

Gucci!
Fresh out the feds in this mothafucker
And they still ain't ready yet for a muhfucka
Gucci Mane and I'm 'bout to put my Yeezys on
Now that Gucci

Id rather ride solo
Misguided by my past life 
B*tchin now Im older
Sheddin hella tears thinkin we would grow closer
Always questioned
Was it love

And they still ain't ready yet for a mothafucka
Gucci Mane and I'm 'bout to put my Yeezys on
Now that Gucci's home, it's over for you Gucci clones

1500,

business intact girl
End of the nite we'll be counting dem stacks girl
Trap girl [x8]

[VERSE 1: GUCCI MANE]
See dat thick redbone man I call dat
Da coupe

It's Gucci, It's Gucci Burr
Soulja Boy Tell Em'
It's Gucci, Flocka
Scott Storch, Gucci Mane, we back at it
So Icey
Yeah

We smokin' that fire

Ridin blowin loud
Don't get mad ur sht mild/
Manne, It's time to turn up
b*tches reaching for da dial/
n*gga how u like me now
Gettin money by

a little shawty by my side yea that will get me
I know that they with me I know that they with me
Turn me up ya ya
I’m on my sh*t ya ya
I’m bussing I’m

Told myself that I’d never lose you 

Felt my vibe when I came in the room 
Now you lyin on my side by da pool 
Came inside start a family wit you 
She

can't find no other one  finer
She top of the line up
They know I'm a problem
I pull with the sh*t I'm a problem
Better Hit we ain't missing no problems

it just to make sure all my people straight
Nah cool with finger rolls
Shots from a distance b*tch you knew im great
Fake sh*t mane i can't relate
Mow

some brain in the front seat of the Hummer

Gucci, Gucci Mane the fly baby I'm that guy
Gurls' eyeballs pop when my lamb pass by
Huh? My money long

Freaky Gurl

Gucci Mane

Hard to Kill

2006

some brain in the front seat of the Hummer

Gucci, Gucci Mane the fly baby I'm that guy
Gurls' eyeballs pop when my lamb pass by
Huh? My money long

I’m suburban Gucci mane
In Ohio where I’m stayin
In the wealthy neighborhoods
I’m sellin green I’m sellin caine
That’s the name of the game
Bitch I

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

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

Burn One Freestyle

Gucci Mane

Chicken Talk

2008

[INTRO]
Cheeeaaaaaa burn one
Zaytoven on da track imma burn one
Its the mixtape nigga burn one
If you eva try gucci mane you might burn one huh
Burn