Lyrics:
to show the watch
Gucci drippin' to the socks
Either you gon' get it or you not
Baby thicker than a plot
Middle finger to the cops
Power Seat is in the spot
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
punch shawty I will make you see the light mayne
Stomp-out shawty I will make you read my Jordans
Try Gucci Mane boy you must be retarded
Glock
my house, I'm like a babysitter (a babysitter)
Gucci Mane and Shiesty twins, we bait him in, then play the nigga (slime)
Machine gun friends, twin
no
Niggas to pull up on you
I'ma call my young niggas and have
Them pull up on you
Playing with Gucci Mane is just
Like playing with a lighter
Playing
stabbed to death right before my eyes
B-Gizzle and Gucci Mane, you know this shit gon' ride
Free my guys in the Pollock, fed niggas might start a riot
fuck with my kitchen
Pounds in the trash, can Gucci do the dishes?
Can't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen
Gucci Mane gon' love y'all
We are not going to the party
Yo, we got Houmi on this shit
Ice on my neck like i'm Gucci Mane
I hop on a foreign like Flocka Flame
I smoke hella
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
without me
Gucci mane
I got a mature wrist
Plain Jane
Might fuck a mature bitch
Like Ron Jeremy
Suck me up while I drive
Got me switching lanes
Took a dot
juice mane
I got that juice mane
I got that juice
Juice box drop top
Get the code lock box
Ion chase Shìt but motherfuckn green block
Yo main nigga
ain't heard you
I'm Kaine Wick and I fuck up the pain
See, GoonRich was my muhfuckin' man
All this Gucci I'm the real Gucci Mane
My brother died and I was
the Gucci train
You in the slow lane
Get on my lane train
My train of thought mane
I am the bad boi
I take a lion mane
You just a cub, babe
I am
contra
More chains then Buster, and more hoes then Usher
It's Gucci Mane & Drama, so that means more commas
I'm hands on like a laptop, get your cap
and it's right by water
I'm the Trap God and I walk on water
G-Gucci Mane I'm the water man
Make it rain, do the water dance
Water dripping like
in the front seat
Swervin' lanes and servin' game
Pussy gooder than a bitch
And I slurp the same
Look I got the cast on
You can't hurt me mane
Hit
na motho ea joalo ea fihlileng"
Ka ea Maseru
Ha ke fihla Maseru ka ea Police Headquarters mane
Ka botsa ntate eo ho no thoe ke Ntate Lerotholi
Eo ke ne
(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
on me and it's like blue water (dancin')
Your bitch from 'cross the block, well, my bitch from 'cross the border (cross the border)
Gucci Mane and Roddy
She just wanna ride
In passenger seat of the scatty
Head bobbing from side to side
She just wanna ride
In passenger seat of the scatty
Head bobbing
at her grandma house, ooh (grandma)
Gucci loafers on when I'm stepping out
Gucci Mane, I don't know, bitch, it ain't a singalong, ooh (whoa)
I don't
idol, Instagram model
Drankin' out the bottle, heard she like to swallow
Gucci Mane a model, snakes all on my collar
Brand new Winnebago, lay low with
nerve
3 thousand 5 hundred dollars call that a loui' purse
A pent house sweet for me and her, call that a loss her skirt
Nigga out shine Gucci mane I
me, let's rap with all our might, uh
Shoutout to Gucci Mane with his tweets completely right uh
Screw guns, screw drugs
No more psychopathic thugs
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