with DJ Holiday |
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13.04.2010 |
1. | Gucci Speaks |
2. | Intro Live From Fulton County Jail HD |
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5. | Gucci Speaks/Shawty Lo Speaks |
6. | Parked Outside |
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8. | Rick Ross Speaks/DJ Khaled Speaks |
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11. | Yo Gotti Speaks |
12. | Coca Coca (feat. Rocko, OJ Da Juiceman, Waka Flocka, Shawty Lo, Yo Gotti, & Nicki Minaj) |
13. | Gucci Speaks |
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15. | Lil Kim Speaks |
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18. | Gucci Speaks |
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22. | Shining For No Apparent Reason (feat. Waka Flocka, Wooh Da Kidd, & Schife) |
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24. | Outro Live From Fulton County Jail HD |
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Intro Live From Fulton County Jail HD |
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(feat. Ludacris)
Verse 1
I'm obnoxious
I'm flowing crazy, I need to stop this
don't knock this
you nigga's lazy yall need to watch this
Preposterous
if you can fathem how you can block this
my phantom was seen on candler
you ride the transit
no options
you niggas can't act like yall forgot this im tired
but switch ya flow up it's so monotonous it's my metropolis
I'll drop a 12 on ya so colossus!
My swag plus my drop top yellow jag why they gossip
I'm the nigga upload your twitter bitch im the topic
profess it but
gucci didn't graduate from college
your girlfriend say's my ear rings are erotic
my lambo doors open upward they're robotic it's gucci
Chorus:
Gorilla goons with the tool down to act a fool
birds in the living room it's like atlanta zoo
Lions, tigers, minks crocs and gators for my shoes
monkey nigga's in my hood im living in the zoo
birds in the living room and the kitchen too
im a tiger in the bedroom ask your baby boo
I got lions, tigers, bears in my hood and closet too
But my gun can stop an elephant just like atlanta zoo (gucci)
Verse 2:
Drop beam
Off set things color ice cream
white dreams
she can fuck me that's a pipe dream
S-O poppin x-pills so exciting
my ex chick n ex homeboy uninvited cases of ace of spade bitch getcha wasted
the waitress I made her reloaded like the matrix
I lean laid with a bad bitch black n asian
On 20 headed to buckhead im racing baby
but take that fake jewelery off that shit is fugasey
You think that you're hotter than the kid youre mistaken
real n you nigga's really really good at faken
So trill I'ma keep it real im back to the basics
Chorus:
Gorilla goons with the tool down to act a fool
birds in the living room it's like atlanta zoo
Lions, tigers, minks crocs and gators for my shoes
monkey niggas in my hood im living in the zoo
birds in the living room and the kitchen too
im a tiger in the bedroom ask your baby boo
I got lions, tigers, bears in my hood and closet too
But my gun can stop an elephant just like atlanta zoo (gucci)
Ludacris:
Heads up
my partner stashin bricks up on his roof top
Whole key, half a key, quarter key
gucci got more quarters than a motherfuckin juke box
Pop-pop hear the glock cock
And I gotta Colt 45 like Billy D
semi automatic that I keep up in the attic in shank that shape like tennessee (ugh!)
I cut ya
I cut ya til the white meat
And my partner pushin more crack than a bike seat
I smoke the best I get my dro from california
get high n go to sleep you couldn't wake me from a coma
I might wake up if these rappers got beef I smell the aroma
but these nigga'z aint got no heart not even if they had a doner
I roam the streets so who the fuck is YOU
southside collipark king of the jungle my name is ludacris living in atlanta zoo
Chorus:
Gorilla goons with the tool down to act a fool
birds in the living room it's like atlanta zoo
Lions, tigers, minks crocs and gators for my shoes
monkey nigga's in my hood im living in the zoo
birds in the living room and the kitchen too
im a tiger in the bedroom ask your baby boo
I got lions, tigers, bears in my hood and closet too
But my gun can stop an elephant just like atlanta zoo (gucci)
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{ Chorus }:
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block block x4
with the very large knots
I'm the boy from the block, boy from the block block x4
with the very large knots
( Verse 1 //
iPull up in that spyder, strapped up like McGyver
should have brought my phantom na, but i'm mad at my driver
he so fuckin turnt up, ridin on auto pilot smokin kush and smilin, he drinkin' while he drivin'
Gucci please excuse me , hu .. all my goons got jewelry on 'em
all my niggas booked up, paper they get it on there own
i'dont think you know me homie, isuggest you leave me alone
i got so much jewelry on, that ithink ineed a clone
ipull up to the traffic light, icy as a blood light
shinin' like a flash light imight damage ya eye sight
gucci got dhat real ice, don't it look real nice
idon't want your girlfriend homie but my bitch might
{ Chorus }:
( Verse 2 //
Now straight to the chanel shop, that's how she shop
500 for the flip flops cause they ain't reebok
i'm the boy from the block with the very large knots
gotta spot in the hood no sofa just pot
i'm hot, so hot stand next, get shocked
igot caucasian neighbors thats just how irock
if you talkin' to me tell me somethin that iwanna know
if she aint got no money know you gotta have some doe
then she ask me for a drank so i bought a bottle
she was flexin really hard, now she flexin harder
you a bitch, one more bitch, ionly fuck with starters
so if you ain't a dime piece, ain't no need to bother
{ Chorus }:
( Verse 3 //
I want the money, ismell like a pocket full of hundreds
a whole bag full of kush ibeen buckin' since a youngin
iknow you need a man right now because you strugglin
so if he isn't helpin then theres no need for dicussion
in houstan texas i can spend fifty thousand on a monday
igot fifty woman with me, fifty more that ain't comin
my pocket do the conversation make all the decisions
ionly fuck with bad bitches cause im very picky
he cant buy a drink so he dont deserve ya digits
im polar bear laflare , wrist and ear is very fridged
my charm big as a midget
igive yo ass the buissness
so if you got yo swag right you know that you can get it
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Gucci Speaks/Shawty Lo Speaks |
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Verse 1:
I am barsick, proceed with caution cause i be flaucin', I didnt do that feature with you cause you not important
major coorporation, i am the most wanted person, ??? while you niggas getting extored, i ride by fast put on the gas, dont make me li-zate, these brizacks stashed in my jizeans look likes some thighpads, its funny, just like a dimad without no eyelash, i have yo car, i fuck with his O's, fuck with my kizad. Run up on me son, you'll run up on the wrong one, keep a shooter with a gun to empty the whole ?, my niggas rushing at you like a cornerback blitz, nigga thats what you get for talking at that shit, Gucci.
Chorus:
Well, Gucci like to drank, Gucci like to smoke, well Gucci on the rise while you niggas going broke, (x3)
Well, Gucci like to drank, Gucci like to smoke, well Gucci on the rise while you niggas going broke, well Gucci Mane's a G, tell me something I dont know.
Verse 2:
Word to the wise, Gucci Mane's a wise guy, the ? shoot you 25 times, my session yesterday recorded 25 lines, haters fuck with other niggas shit but they dont fuck with mine. You a lie, low down, freakin' lie, that is not the truth boy you know i keep it trill and real in and out the booth, on that Goose and Cranberry Juice, droptop that Cranberry Coupe', Gucci is alotta things but fasho' im not scared of you, swaggerific, catastrophic, tatted down, them niggas get it, but stop with all of that bullshitin', you know you aint fucking with me, deeper than just rappin', yo bitch diggin' me, she bought a shovel, yo boyfriends the basement, im the roof we on two different levels,
Chorus:
Well, Gucci like to drank, Gucci like to smoke, well Gucci on the rise while you niggas going broke, (x3)
Well, Gucci like to drank, Gucci like to smoke, well Gucci on the rise while you niggas going broke, well Gucci Mane's a G, tell me something I dont know.
Holiday Season!
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Rick Ross Speaks/DJ Khaled Speaks |
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[Chorus]
Big bikes squish lanes
When we hit the town, yeah it's going down
Poe up 'til we toe up, but the party never end
Then wake up tomorrow we gon' do this shit again
Do this shit again (2x)
Wake back up tomorrow we gon' do this shit again
The money keep comin' so the party never end
Wake back up tomorrow we gon' do this shit again
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[chorus]
Errybody lookin
(yo-yo)
Lambo's get the bitches
(mo-hoes)
Stove make the cookies
(o's-o's)
Hurtin these suckas feelings
(ouch-ouch)
YO YO YO come check this crazy flow
I gotta go and do this show
Just where is tokio?
YO YO damn bricksquad be burnin dro
Drink bur man and whitefolk wit me I got cash to blow,
YO YO your nose gon grow
Just like pinochio your lying that your hot as me but that is not the truth.
oh no my left right wrist is truly extra cold.
My flow sick need them extra o's,
I need an extra stove,
So so I'm so icy my squad run in snow
You know it and you knew before so much dough
I shut down the store,
Hoes hoes I birdfeed these bitches like they like were crows,
I pull the totum pole out and leave them bitches swole
[chorus]
Errybody lookin
(yo-yo)
Lambo's get the bitches
(mo-hoes)
Stove make the cookies
(o's-o's)
Hurtin these suckas feelings
(ouch-ouch)
Space age, what you though? what you think i say?
I make money different ways give banks through the day.
Hey hey damn I paved my way I payed my way I used to sell alot of yay I moved a key a day.
Wait wait way way way way back in the day I ran the A me an my who 2 shotguns
and a k now I'm gettin that stupid cake I'll put you to sleep like change the slate.
Then throw big faces friday in your face right in front the place.
One day you might get some money maybe 12 bars if you pay me scuse me girl you want some babys?
Gucci you can't have my babys one day I'mma go to magic city
see some ass titties scur some shrim and sip some liquer all these bitches fuckin with me.
[chorus]
errybody lookin
(yo-yo)
lambo's get the bitches
(mo-hoes)
stove make the cookies
(o's-o's)
hurtin these suckas feelings
(ouch-ouch)
Goddamn Gucci Mane just bought another lamb,
chevy with the crazy cam I pull over with that stoopid slam.
Yeaa plus I got all this jewelry on flexin like I'm serious jones bubba kush still my cologne.
Word up? Bricksquad put your birds up.
You aint never heard nothing if you never heard of us.
Blood cuz run to you, you can't rep no mo, matter you can't breath no more.
Blow so hard that there is nothing left for sure.
What? I'm royalty like King Tut.
Got someone to introduce you to baby dats deez nutz
plus I wouldnt give a flying fuck bout none of that shit you fuss about.
I fly them in them bus em out theres nothing left to talk about..
[chorus]
errybody lookin
(yo-yo)
lambo's get the bitches
(mo-hoes)
stove make the cookies
(o's-o's)
hurtin these suckas feelings
(ouch-ouch)
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Chorus:
Coca, coca, coca cola
"yayo bought me everythang"
Yulla, yulla, baking soda "cocaine is my girlfriend" boila, boila, boilin water "damn I gotta forced game" snorta, snorta make an offer
"no prob I could cook it for ya"
Mi casa su casa partna
"my partnas get stupid guallas"
Retail shops and beauty parlors
To "cover up these dirty dollas"
Mi casa su casa partna
"my partnas get stupid guallas"
Retail shops and beauty parlors
To "cover up these dirty dollas"
Verse
Mi casa su casa partna
Mi casa so full of rahstas
More ganja then reefer farmers
You can see me with binoculars
White girl wit me cindy lauper
Multi deep like frank sanotra
Gave 10 birds to waka flocka
Told him drop em more den floza
Whoozy like the morning after try me then yo skull get fractured
Ransom yo lil hansom son
So sad yo that first daughter captured
Gucci hot as boiling water
My pack just came cross the border
Yo girlfriends a major snoter
But dat bitch aint worth a quarter
Don't give that anotha thoughta
If you serve me and you shorta
Once a half a eigth a quarter
Send my goons to do the slaughter
Hustle hard got from my father
Take no shit got from my mother
Never snitched and never will
I put dat on my baby brother
Chorus:
Coca, coca, coca cola
"yayo bought me everythang"
Yulla, yulla, baking soda "cocaine is my girlfriend" boila, boila, boilin water "damn I gotta forced game" snorta, snorta make an offer
"no prob I could cook it for ya"
Mi casa su casa partna
"my partnas get stupid guallas"
Retail shops and beauty parlors to
"cover up these dirty dollas"
Mi casa su casa partna
"my partnas get stupid guallas"
Retail shops and beauty parlors
To "cover up these dirty dollas"
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(hook)
Here We go Again (2x)
Woke up in the mornin' and I bought a benz
Here We go Again (2x)
Woke up in the mornin' and I bought a benz
Here We go Again (2x)
Woke up in the mornin' and I bought a benz
My country boys just left and theyll come back again
He just bought six next time he buyin ten
Here We go Again (2x)
Your girl keep callin then she bout to call again
She knockin at the door Im bout to let her in
Here she go again we bout to fuck again
(verse 1)
I got a mansion in missouri
Gucci man u trippin'
I got 70 worth of jewelry
Gucci is u really serious?
All these girls are curious
?
Diamonds on they periods
50 thou my earrings
I dont wanna listen to it
I dont wanna hear it
Tell ya mother listen to it
Tell ya bitch to hear it
30 bricks are plenty good
bet my bitch a do it
Think I should or should I not?
Ima truly do it
Yea i got a sweet connect ?
mexican assassin try to disrespect me ?
Im deep in ?
Im beepin ?
?
woke up this mornin and bought another foreign ?
(hook)
(verse 2)
Once a friend not a friend then a friend once again
Cant pretend we grown men must defend once again
Once again behind tinted windows on some rims
In the wind with the trail rims are big tires are thin
I do ya girl like a convicts first day up out the pen
Every night is a movie but my mornins' begin like
Las Vegas I go again
ten thousand I make this ten
eight thousand on six to eight
I make or break I play again
Lambo lot I go again
What the fuck I want this time?
Yellow lamb with yellow rims
Winter time wear yellow tims
Come out here well go again ?
20 thousand dollars in
fuck it order ten more thousand
then midnight come back thru again ?
Its Gucci
(hook)
(verse 3)
Its this girl named Nicole who I know since like ten
has a major crush on me but I cant be her man
We were flurtin after junior high playin like some kids
when out of nowhere she kissed the lips of the kid
Now Nicole is a lady somewhere someone want to have
but her and the kid ???
I would walk the other way when Nicole would cross my path
cause I know what she would say and i couldnt help but to laugh
She would ask me for a date and somethin she would love to have
Me take her to the ?? so we can do it bad
sorry Nicole baby but look u dont have a chance
I got 10 grand in every pocket thats the battle of the band ?
Im the man
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Baby, you don't have to treat me all anti
Why you wanna put me on standby?
I can't lie, girl, you're hotter than a campfire
We can stay up all night like vampires
Compliment each other like burgers and French fries
In the last minute I done thought about you 10 times
Fine on the out but she pretty on the inside
And ever since she left it's like my heart died
Baby, I think you can bring out Gucci's other side
She said, "How don't you trust me, you did a homicide"
Then said, "I got a boyfriend who I can't put aside
Even though the grass so much greener on the other side"
And every man like what he can't have
It's funny but I came at
Baby girl, so bad, dis me but I ain't mad
Why you wanna tease me?
You should wanna squeeze me
Homie ain't the kid, baby, he could never be me
How you wanna go and act anti-social
Bet your man don't know you like I know you soldier
Maybe one day, babe, you gon get your mind right
And if you looking for me you can find me in the limelight
You don't have to treat me all anti
Why you wanna put me on standby?
I can't lie, girl, you're hotter than a campfire
We can stay up all night like vampires
Compliment each other like burgers and French fries
In the last minute I done thought about you 10 times
Fine on the out but she pretty on the inside
And ever since she left it's like my heart died
Once upon a time, a long time ago
I had a bitch but she felt she had to let me go
Called me out 'cause she can't buy cheap shit
Yeah, you got talent but I'm a bad bitch
Now when I see her shorty whole swag switched
I walk right by her like she don't exist
Her car broke down and it can't get fixed
Her swag broke down and her bag counterfeit
That's not Gucci, baby, that's floochy
Remember 2000 you was acting all boozie
9 years later and you're best friend choosy
I scooped her in my phantom and I took her to the movies
Gucci don't gotta act anti
Told her she can have me when she want
That's when she fantasized
Told her that I can't talk to her 'cause I got that man pride
Ever since I left, baby girl, told me her heart died
You don't have to treat me all anti
Why you wanna put me on standby?
I can't lie, girl you're hotter than a campfire
We can stay up all night like vampires
Compliment each other like burgers and French fries
In the last minute I done thought about you 10 times
Fine on the out but she pretty on the inside
And ever since she left it's like my heart died
Excuse me if I sound a little crazy
But I just wanna be good to my baby
'Cause he been holding me down
And he be putting it down
He give me everything, I don't need no one around
But you're saying you can give it to me better
Give me hot like it's July and I'm rockin' a sweater
Just for hitting the road, would you women let go
Say you got 20/20, her man's 2004
Maybe I'll give you a try
And keep it low
Let you ride
Something like, a test drive
See, baby, I ain't so anti
Baby, you don't have to treat me all anti
Why you wanna put me on standby?
I can't lie, girl you're hotter than a campfire
We can stay up all night like vampires
Compliment each other like burgers and French fries
In the last minute I done thought about you 10 times
Fine on the out but she pretty on the inside
And ever since she left it's like my heart died
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(feat. Trey Songz)
Trey Songz Chorus:
Its 4 in the mornin
She callin my phone
She wannna be grown
We gone get it on
She said that she lonely
Cause hes never around
Said she like my style
He can lay it down
Its 4 in the mornin
She callin my phone
She wannna be grown
We gone get it on
Its 4 in the mornin
She callin my phone
She wannna be grown
We gone get it on
She said that she lonely
Cause hes never around
Said she like my style
He can lay it down
Say he can lay you down
But imma beat it up
Imma beat it up
Imma beat it up
He can lay you down
But imma beat it up
Imma beat it up
Gucci Mane Verse 1:
I hopped up out my bed
Got my swag on
Scrambled eggs fillet Mignon
Two Gs blown just for cologne
Money never limited
So Icey with benefits
My driver needs a passport
All my cars are immigrants!
Its so sickening
History you're witnessing
I had a girl she quit me
Now i'm single want to get with me?
Sticky again they stick to me
If you see your chick with GUCCI
Think before you confronting ruley
Aint my fault your lady choosin
430 stepped on purp it
08 verty rollin dirty
Wardrobe clean as dish detergent
Got your girlfriend picking purses
Say she lonely
Gucci only one with to meet me in person
when she met me home
my nigga told me that shes over first
CHORUS
Gucci ManeVerse 2:
Your girlfriend keep callin me
I feel like she stalkin me
You at home
And she with me
So morning its an argument
Gucci Mane be doggin it
Beatin her down
Straight poundin it
Drillin on your sheets
Got your blanket at the laundromat
Wait baby girl throw it back
Old man might catch heart attack
Gucci Mane not hardly that
Smack it like i'm mad at that
Sweaty sex so passionate
Oral sex she mastered that
Pornographic poses
Like she posing for the internet
One hour not finished yet
Never been a minute man
Always been a business man
Got her catchin feelings man
Got a man?
Oh really now?
Acting like i give a damn!
Used to like her now I don't
Got a real short attention span
GUCCI!
Chorus
Gucci Mane Verse 3:
Gucci Trey Songz put it on
My shirt off when I perform
She say this her favorite song
She got on my favorite thong
She so hot
Too hot to touch
Truthfully too much for lames
Gucci mane i'm extra game
So extra rubbers imma bring
Got your main thang screaming GUCCI
Every tuesday night we do it
Wish we could do it more often
But i'm often somewhere flossin
Lay it down like carpet barbie
Aston martin double park it
Beat it like we got a problem
Pop her till she call me poppa
Freakin partners
Why we never bother with a second option
Hoppin got the mattress poppin
Rockin while her girlfriend watchin
Freakin partners
Why they never bother with a second option
Hoppin got the mattress poppin
Rockin while her girlfriend watchin
Guucci
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Dial 911, send emergency
Tell the swat team to please respond with urgency
'Cause Gucci stole my girl, grand larceny
His bars too hot for just an arson
Dial 911, send emergency
Tell the swat team to please respond with urgency
'Cause Gucci stole my girl, grand larceny
His bars too hot for just an arson
I walk in and start straight ballin', ballin'
Pardon me be I just came to party, party
Shawty lookin' at me all retarted, tarted
Standin' in the very important, portant
Overseas Kush import it, port it
One hit wonders can't afford it, afford it
Camera phone, it's time to take a portrait, portrait
Me and you together, that's gorgeous, gorgeous
She like my swag and I'm a recordist, cordist
She said her ex man was to boring, boring
I'm the doctor if you got insurance, surance
First get the testin' your endurance, durance
I got a sick side effect you can't cure it, cure it
I have you thinkin' about me 24/7, 7
So if you want to take a flick use caution, caution
'Cause if you legal and single we talkin', talkin'
Call 911, send Emergency
Tell the swat team to please respond with urgency
'Cause Gucci stole my girl, grand larceny
His bars too hot for just an arson
I'm about to steal your girl like a burglary
Yeah, I'm a convict but girls still want to fuck with me
I got that glue game, bad hoes stick to me
I'm in that new thang so I got your bitch with me
So when Gucci Mane call it ain't a mystery
She know she kidnap but she not even trippin'
So when Gucci Mane call it ain't a mystery
She know she kidnap but she not even trippin'
Her brain is super she from the suburbs
I'm from east Atlanta where we move them 30 birds
Do I know you? If I owe you, pay you on the thirty third
Got your girlfriend clueless, speechless, starin' she can't say a word
She's alert is a flirt in the club wanna jerk
In her skirt with her purse she remind of my work
Keyed my Vert, know it hurt, wanna murk
'Cause I smirk, it's berserk how she jerk, passin' purp like a nerf, Gucci
Call 911, send Emergency
Tell the swat team to please respond with urgency
'Cause Gucci stole my girl, grand larceny
His bars too hot for just an arson
I'm about to steal your girl like a burglary
Yeah, I'm a convict but girls still want to fuck with me
I got that glue game, bad hoes stick to me
I'm in that new thang so I got your bitch with me
So when Gucci Mane call it ain't a mystery
She kno she kidnap but she not even trippin'
So when Gucci Mane call it ain't a mystery
She know she kidnap but she not even trippin'
I really don't come out that often, often
I got a sick sound effect, it's not coughin'
I toss racks out and I like tossin', tossin'
I got a shinin' problem, I just like flossin'
Sorry, baby, I just like gorgeous
Baby, I can pay your mortgage
I came up Boulder Crest Morland
I rock a real chain' like Mike Jordans
Call 911, send Emergency
Tell the swat team to please respond with urgency
'Cause Gucci stole my girl, grand larceny
His bars too hot for just an arson
I'm about to steal your girl like a burglary
Yeah, I'm a convict but girls still want to fuck with me
I got that glue game, bad hoes stick to me
I'm in that new thang so I got your bitch with me
So when Gucci Mane call it ain't a mystery
She know she kidnap but she not even trippin'
So when Gucci Mane call it ain't a mystery
She know she kidnap but she not even trippin'
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It ain't no comparison and I'm not being arrogant
my jewelry got them staring but your jewelry games embarrasing
still got got that nasal flow I think I need some claritin. Still keep that
white girl with me Kim kardashian.
Rap game I mastered it, g cord I cancelled it. Flow hotter than candles.
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It aint no comparison and Im not bein arrogant
my jewelery game got u starin but ur jewelery games embarrassin
still got that nasal flow
I think i need some claratin
keep that white girl on me
kim kardashian
rap game mastered it
ur g card i cancelled it
flow hotter than
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Bitch
Multiply,Divide me, Then add on the remainder
I push more weight then a personal trainer
I get my gucci duffle bag and my hat off the shelf
Im a stylelist of a star cause i style myself
And im dancin with the stars,dancin by myself
I was lost so i had to go an find myself
You can take all my well check's,Leave my health
Cause i cant count all this money think i need some help,
It's the franchise of zone 6 no jazze cheif
i got drumma boy on the track so dont hold your breathe
im so icy but my flow will make the soldiers melt
i sewed the game up like my granny sewed a quilt
Gucci
Make a billion dollars what im tryna do
Gucci Mane La Flare im so tired of you
And if i had the time i would be sleepin too
but im workin these streets like a prostitute
they tell me rest up i say i leave the rest for you
cause right now im chasin check's like a lawyer do
so dont bother me and i wont have to bother you
im just out here chasin cash like a monster fool
I got money on my mind like its changin my brain
And in the drought,water spout, gucci brings the rain
aka the candy the candy cain,Aint proud of the fact i sold everything
and i done did all the drugs,but guess what gucci mane can sell out a club
An next guess ima have a major buzz
im so international i get london love
im no amateur my money skretches way past the perimeter
so hot i brake thermometer,my cash goes 3 kilometer's
in front of you is a conqueror,please dont sit on my furniture
my niggas stand right beside me,but your niggas up unda you
Make a billion dollars what im tryna do
Gucci Mane La Flare im so tired of you
And if i had the time i would be sleepin too
but im workin these streets like a prostitute
they tell me rest up i say i leave the rest for you
cause right now im chasin check's like a lawyer do
so dont bother me and i wont have to bother you
im just out here chasin cash like a monster fool
I know your life's borin, you mad that im tourin
im in the studio until its 9 in the mornin
and im not even tired,look im not yawning
im headed to the airport i got a performance
im hot and your not,but shawty your warmin
so watch out for these haters,aint not money in warin
make em hate harder when they stop and you worry
im the man in the clutch call me gucci mane orion
Cocaina shawty thats a whole nother story
cause to a hood bitch gucci's voice is your foray
mic check ice check another recordin
invest mission on the avenue's im explorin
Gucci
Make a billion dollars what im tryna do
Gucci Mane La Flare im so tired of you
And if i had the time i would be sleepin too
but im workin these streets like a prostitute
they tell me rest up i say i leave the rest for you
cause right now im chasin check's like a lawyer do
so dont bother me and i wont have to bother you
im just out here chasin cash like a monster fool
Make a billion dollars what im tryna do
Gucci Mane La Flare im so tired of you
And if i had the time i would be sleepin too
but im workin these streets like a prostitute
they tell me rest up i say i leave the rest for you
cause right now im chasin check's like a lawyer do
so dont bother me and i wont have to bother you
im just out here chasin cash like a monster fool
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