Lyrics:
She got the body of stripper mane
She do her little dance
So I tip her man
Hey man she hood wit it so fine
Little mama so fly
Do anything for the b
of Four Loko
At a party in an office, with Nabokov time to give some props yo
Shout out to Gucci Mane, shout out to David Chang
Shout out to Teddy Park,
on a tortilla made by mi tia
Would ya like to share some of my Don Julio tequila
Hi Senorita
Nice to meet ya, nah
Lemme act like a legend and bury my bone
and lease the whip
But If you gotta stunt
Then shop by the residual
But take a hint from me
And start ya LLC
Take that Jordan money
Make it mortgage money
Rek-tek-a-tek! Attack, Babe'
2K'8 Gucci Mane und dann Waka Flocka Flame
Ohne Pashanim wär' ich heute Pasha Pusha Pain
Brudi "Pretty-Boy-Floyd" zu
Uh
Just dance, just dance
Uh, just dance, just dance
Just dance, just dance (checka, checka one, two, one, two)
(Checka, checka one, two, one,
Should take this Tom Ford belt and beat you with it like back in the day
They say that Gucci Mane you crazy and I say "I agree"
But they stole so much
that I told ya a little bit about myself
Let me tell ya a little bit about this dance
It's real easy to do, check it out
First I limp to the side
living bored
They kill ya self-esteem
When they seeing that you strive for more
Two F five Ferraris collide
That represent my birth
All by accident
pastil v ulicích, zatimco vy jste byli doma
Hodně alko, hodně drugs, píčo, stavy až do kóma (Ahh)
Ale dostal jsem se ven (Ya), denně klidně spálim ten
steady for ya
All night long
But right now all we gotta do
Is dance to this song, so
Well if you wanna dance
Let's dance
And if you wanna move
a movement but all I gotta say is please free
my nigga gucci im soulja boy tell and my
life is a movement but all I gotta say is mane free my nigga gucci
to the Bay
Bring the hook in by the way
[Chorus]
Automatic, Systematic
Do what you do playa
Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind, (on ya mind)
In
way
I think y'all know how we doing
I'm paying luxury tags, you know, yeah, I can't relate
I'm on the phone with Gucci Mane, gato, vato, he jew in
and Gucci gooses, watching too many movies
Bullet proof this
Had some nerve like pulling tooth-ses
When you sixteen, coming through roofless
Yea ya boy
Don't step in my kitchen bitch, I'm Gucci Mane
You talking bout the stick but do not use the thang
I guess he retired star, cuz he used to bang
Like
Intro: Richie Feelings (Tony Matterhorn)
Hey hey hey Bob!
How ya doin man, yes I'm in Jamaica listenin to this?.
Boomin riddim by Mario, seen, yuh
can make cocaine
Them little boys no broken heads
Got some shootin' no man
Then we so stuntin' fresh in here
How you say the same thing
Gucci Mane so
grew longer
Sold all my artists now, Gucci Mane a fucking loner
I'm a part time rapper, I'm a full time owner
Breaking rules and bending corners
another benz and I'm still west coastin
Ayy, Ayy, Ay Uh
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ay, uh, ya
I'm back in the booth
Uh, ya, ayyy, yaa ya, ay
It's Drewbee Mane
on bands
And we might buy ya niggas she do the money dance gpt her hands on my pant
Talking bout she wanna try my nigga I’m like why my nigga I’m fly my
to the bottom, 2009 mane these niggaz aint playin.
Got my first choppa for a bill 50 (mane!
!) mane I wish that bitch was still wit me.
As a juvenille hid it by
sever
Heard a brother say he need her like he struck her wit patella
Another said to get her mane he down to do whatever
But she ain't gone even holla if
about my hustle, bitch
Big ol' golden gates, you at the Gucci Mane estates (it's Gucci)
It's money on the table, by your head, let's say the grace
.jpg/240px-Gucci_Mane_at_515_Alive_(cropped_portrait).jpg "Gucci Mane")
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