Mr. Wop

by Gucci Mane

Radric Devonte Davis (born February 12, 1980) better known by his stage name Gucci Mane, is an American rapper. He debuted in 2005 with Trap House followed by Hard to Kill in 2006, Trap-A-Thon and Back to the Trap House in 2007. In 2009, his second studio album The State vs. Radric Davis was releas…




(J. White I need a beat I can go off on)

You changed on me Mr. Wop
You're not the same Gucci Mane from the block
And you're so mean to the meanest
And your bling is the cleanest
And your chains must be worth a lot
You're not the same to me Mr. Wop
With all the planes and the rings and the watch
You're the worst and you know it
You got cash and you blow it
And your things must be worth a lot

I don't like Gucci Mane, shawty changed on me
He ain't the same, it's somethin' about him, it's somethin' strange to me
Maybe the money or the clothes or the jewels he rock
He don't just wear the watch, he abuse the watch
So outlandish they can't stand the man
I'm a living urban legend just like Candyman
Nose candy man, I served it hand to hand
Sniper riffle like a soldier in Afghanistan
I let my money and my car do all the talk (cha-ching)
I'm the Grinch, I put an artists in a cof' (uh)
Fuck a dog, I let my gat do all the barking
Know you a bitch boy, you a pussy, you's a softy

You changed on me Mr. Wop
You're not the same Gucci Mane from the block
And you're so mean to the meanest
And your bling is the cleanest
And your chains must be worth a lot
You're not the same to me Mr. Wop
With all the planes and the rings and the watch
You're the worst and you know it
You got cash and you blow it
And your things must be worth a lot

When hit a lick I'll be the fence
I'll loan you money when you in a pinch (in a pinch)
You gotta pay me back, really quick (with the quickness)
Gotta charge you interests nigga I'm the Grinch (I'm the Grinch)
Had a murder charge but they couldn't convict (can't convict me)
If the glove don't fit you musta acquit (you musta acquit)
Got a Jewish lawyer runnin' my defense
Let me out before the brother hit the bench
I'm the Grinch that made you eat that other bitch
Mistletoe on my dick, I made 'em kiss
These broke niggas mad 'cause they on the bench
I'm on the courtside ballin' like swish (swish)

You changed on me Mr. Wop
You're not the same Gucci Mane from the block
And you're so mean to the meanest
And your bling is the cleanest
And your chains must be worth a lot
You're not the same to me Mr. Wop
With all the planes and the rings and the watch
You're the worst and you know it
You got cash and you blow it
And your things must be worth a lot

2020, no twenties, all hundos

Written by: Anthony Germaine White, Max R. Oribhabor, Radric Delantic Davis, Samuel William Christopher Watson

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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