Lyrics:
you're not with that camp I suggest you better vamp
I'm rollin up the plant
Gucci mane's an alien and you're not even ant
Never say can't, ball, kevin
Gucci
Gucci Gucci Gucci Gucci
Bitch
If I want some money (money, money)
I just call him I will get it
Bitch step up in the game (game, game)
Before they
When I'm with ya' girl, every time it's a photoshoot (ha, verse two, it's Gucci)
Go on and get ya' camera phone on, it's a photoshoot
(Listen to this
pimpin?
I see you niggaz lookin,
But that Gucci aint slippin,
Run up, ayy,
Aint nothin wrong with it,
Want a war pussy nigga?
War, you gonna get it,
Old
Second semester up in college, think I’m ready, ay’
I’m ‘tryna really get it, makin’ sho’ I got my A’s
Mane I know people say I’m really smart just for my
Let me tell that bitch
Yeah mane I be all up in this bitch and I don’t like to switch (no switch)
I be coolin’ by myself and I don’t give no fucks who
a got dam wensday
hundred grand gucci mane u my friend lend me
mr. flyod diamonds got me lookin just like diddy
bart simpson chain and its shitin
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
send em off sliding
Stand by my side I know they be riding
Still Gucci mane still Gucci style
Ice on the main and plain for the side hoe
Plain on Patek
without ya girl
And the dance floor ain't nothin' without ya girl
You a show stopper, whoa
Lets get it poppin', whoa
Gucci
Rose by fifty
Uh Now she
nigga, I quit
I spend mills quick, but fuck it, my nigga
I quit
It's Gucci Mane, and nigga, fuck it, I quit
All these pussy ass niggas, man
They telling
It may not mean nothin' to y'all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don't plan on stoppin' at all
I want this shit forever, mane, ever,
this for all them pussy niggas claimin' that my pot hot
[Verse 1]
Oh mane I love it when a pussy nigga thinkin' he can get to me
cnd them niggas be
clique
Set up by a dark skin bitch, she was dumb thick
Gucci Mane keep pulling up in darkly painted cars
Dropped the top on your bitch, now she looking
like a weirdo
Are you mad, mad for what
Man 'cause she cant get enough
Tough luck
Diggin' Gucci mane and he don't give a fuck
Throw it up, pick it
It)
I kill in my black tee
I steal in my black tee
I'm real so I gotta keep it trill in my black tee
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
You can catch me all
gotta get it
Just different jobs
Mane these niggas got different beef
That makes me move differently
Back in the days everybody
Knew each other didn't
up like cellophane
And maybe when I wake up in the morning I'll feel better yea
No I still feel the same, fuck it lets do this again
I'm Gucci Mane
he all that he think
he all that but i dont believe that gucci mane wac
gucci cant rap gucci aint trap but you dont believe
that im tryin to get fat
(huh?)
White chalk on the sidewalk and it's my fault
Gucci keep goin' up, postin' all his whereabouts
In these foreign lands shakin' hands he don't care
live to get paid
Late night, all night jackin' on the spizot
Breakin' up a dice game or where it's hizot
(I'm a rob me some niggaz)
Mane I'm fucked up
like Gucci Mane (Gucci)
All these diamonds (These diamonds) , mane
Make your bitch give me brain (Brain)
Yeah, she love it, mane
(She love it, mane
'Rarris, who the fuck is that? (It's Gucci!)
The Brick Squad boss, anybody get it
I got so much money if I want the bitch
I go into my bag, everybody hit it
and Gucci Mane make the trap
(Aye)
I'm twerkin' both hands on me working
Packing a truck stop to train a back in
We big flip jug we tote it off
.jpg/240px-Gucci_Mane_at_515_Alive_(cropped_portrait).jpg "Gucci Mane")
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