Lyrics:
I got a better idea)
(I'ma buy my bitch a new car on Gucci Mane expense my nigga)
(Straight up) On Gucci, on Gucci Mane? 'Preciate it
Yeah dog
ya bluffing, 5 heart beat gucci mane David Ruffin, I pull up to ya bi**h house so iced out, shinning like a light house my birds down the tree house,
it mane, woah
Showtime, Showtime
Gotta get it mane, woah
Showtime, Showtime
Gotta get it mane, woah
Showtime, Showtime
Gotta get it mane, woah
Tell
get it again and again
I get it in, I get it in
I get it in, I get up in the thing
I get it
Tennis shoes, fur coat, Louis V carry on
Gucci mane
the atlas
Gucci puchi money long, now we call him Alex
Had to move from Dade because that shit was local
Pick up the mansion and I sat that bitch back down in
Right By The Pool
I Said Look At The View
Tell Me What You Wanna Do
[Chorus]
Tell Me What You Wanna Do?
What You wanna Do?
I Got Killas On The Rooftop
the supermarket
(Yah) , took the coupe and parked it (Yah)
You can catch me frequently
At Gucci shoe department (Tru)
I tell 'em, "Give me these in all colors"
talking to then I'm not speakin'
(Gucci!)
I'm so single ay lets mingle, can I buy you some champagne
And my sex game gladiator tell me are you
(Buddah Bless this beat)
I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006
All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck cost like four bricks
And the way
the van when the van park
In East Atlanta my house is a landmark
Your favorite rapper in the Gucci Mane fan club
I had to run out just to run my bands up
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
tell us mane
You can find me in the streets, even in a drought my mattress is full
Why shouldn't I be out? Ay buddy I'm good
What that tell ya? I'm
on the up
Like a elevator
Gucci Mane and Tity Boi
College Park and Decatur
Now I do it for the haters
Started with a Buick LeSabre
Ended with that
aint hard to keep it real mane it aint no thang
It aint no thang
Ill never change for some change boy It aint no thang X3
I want the money fuck the fame
C4 c4
And the CEO
Gucci Mane’s a G, G i’m tryna sell a P, P’s
From A to Z (From A to Z) you know about B
You know about B
You know I fuck with Wee
n**** count yo blessings
I am intelligent lil Steeze the intellectual
Im by my lonely i am not Here just to mess wit you
I feel like 'gucci mane' because
it
Some days I'm happy, some days I'm fucked up
Some days I tell the voice in my head to shut the fuck up
Yeah
Motivated by paper and pussy,
(brr)
When they talkin' big money, the only time I'm wearin' it (woo)
Niggas be crabs with their money, Gucci Mane don't cherish it (racks)
But if I
don't wanna be famous
Fame, money, stars, shows
Fame, Fame, Fame, Fame
Fame, Fame, Fame, Fame
I wanna get high in the whip
And drive right by a cop
Who
Old timers tell me how they got respect
Break ya neck I'm stacking checks
I can never change
The game is what I'm really slaying mane
I ain't never
and the furious
[Chorus]
I'm on a shopping spree [Repeat: x6]
[Gucci Mane]
Chevy to a Chevy Chevy to a Lamborghini
You cant be me or see me unless you
took long, don't come up short (come up short, yeah)
Call you down and you ignore (yeah)
Like Gucci Mane, we kick the door (yeah)
Buy designer when
everything
I'm gudda gudda, gudda gudda, I put that shit on Gucci Mane
Brick Squad is what the fuck I claim, goom y'all niggas off the chain (Loony)
Lookin'
a minute
I can't close my safe no more 'cause I got too much money in it
They put Gucci in a cell then Madea went to jail
I make music, I make movies, I
.jpg/240px-Gucci_Mane_at_515_Alive_(cropped_portrait).jpg "Gucci Mane")
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