Lyrics:
broke poor boys oh
No money no love oh
She said no money no love oh
Say she wan wear Gucci purse oh
Say she no like broke poor boys oh
VERSE 4:
She say
When that chopper going off
[Gucci Mane]
Back to the old Gucci, beat it like you stole somethin'
I'm on the stove top whippin' up a whole somethin'
When that chopper going off
[Gucci Mane]
Back to the old Gucci, beat it like you stole somethin'
I'm on the stove top whippin' up a whole somethin'
4Hunnid
Mustard on the beat ho
Dat ass, dat ass, dat ass, dat ass
Dat ass, dat ass, dat ass, dat ass
She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad
She
bitch, you just sucked on the president
Gucci Mane and Thugger, man, together, that's one heavy team
She a very freaky girl, the best in the world
and two Chargers, we in love with Dodge (what?)
All these diamonds on me hittin' me hard like I've been fightin' with Floyd (burr)
Put your hands on Gucci
space
It's Gucci
I'm the young nigga all the old head love dawg (FLOCKA!)
I ain't lettin shit slide, this ain't baseball (BRICK SQUAAAD!)
Banned in
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
It feels so good to be back
Polow, Ursher baby (yeah, Zone 4)
How you doin Gucci? (yeah) (Zone 6)
'Cause the spotlight ain't nothin' without ya
in my last prime
Four times, times five
That's twenty primes, that I go in
So ferocious
Lion
I ain't lyin... mane
What you tryna do?
You be Gucci mane
so hard I ain't gotta say a thing
1 mane, 2 chains, 3 knots and 4 rings
8 please, excuse me, that's 4 on both hands
I'm perfect run mane buy that
my bitch I call her Betty Crocker
That my brother I call him hundred mane
La Familia and I put that on my momma
That my nigga I call'em Blocka
That
at
Cuz she ain't for me mane, she ain't for me mane
Yea I thought she was the one I started to get attatched
But she don't love the same, she don't love
mane
Pull off like a lick mane
Don't give no shit mane
Flamboy, iced out flamboy
'cause I'ma hot mane
Hot boy, Gucci Glock boy, on my bitch mane
Switch
It's Gucci
GoldLink
Shy Glizzy
D.C., E.A
She see money all around me
I look like I'm the man, yeah
But I was down and out like last week
kid love me
But yo sister and yo cousin and
Yo bitch wanna fuck me
I’m in the hood pumpin’ weight going crazy
Sacking’ up these bales gucci
Cookin’ up
a new crib by the lake side
What is life? Life is love and I love my girl
So if life a bitch, then I'm tryna fuck the world
Yeah fuck 'em girl you
the opposite
Gucci Mane, Southside, thinking opposite
Love stacking cabbage, but I'm smoking broccoli
You gonna pay her, eat the box, I'm the opposite
I'mma
it by my lonely
CB4 gangsters man they so gusto
24/7 all I do is hustle
Old folks in the hood call me p man
Double cups Styrofoam I sip lean man
be up, I'ma be up,
Call Block or Gucci Mane when it's time to re-up
It's time to re-up It's time to re-up,
7:30 in the morning, Nigga we goin' be up
love, nech sa nám žije fakt dobre
No robiť to pre seba, pre ľudí, toto je ten hlavný bod (yeah)
Sa cítim ako Gucci (ay)
Sa cítim ako Gucci (Gucci, Gucci
Yeah! Yeah!
Gucci Gucci, Zaytoven
Gucci Mane, familiar territory
Get it, get it, get it, believe it
24's on yo' car youse a trap star
If you
a gang sign
Gotta glock 40 in my waist line
Just bought a new crib by the lake side
What is life like its love and I love my girl
Show up life a big spenda
of white, large amount of beans
Got them collard greens, sell a lot of things
Four plus a four, dawg, that's a chicken wing
Trapping in a drought, money in
.jpg/240px-Gucci_Mane_at_515_Alive_(cropped_portrait).jpg "Gucci Mane")
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