Sunday, November 28, 2010

Icy-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Sunday, November 28, 2010
Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - Icy Lyrics :-: I'm Icy, I'm Icy, I'm Icy, I'm Icy I'm Icy, I'm Icy, I'm Icy, I'm Icy All These Girls Excited Ooh, Ya Know They Like It I'm So Icy, So Icy Girl, Don't Try To Fight It All Yo Friends Invited I'm So Icy, So Icy Got A House Around My Neck And My Wrist On Chill Any Given Time, 250 In Ya Grill (A Quarter Million?) All I Do Is Talk Shit You Can Even Add A Couple Grand For My Outfit You Betta Act Like Ya Know Man In My Hood They Call Me Jeezy, The Snowman Ya Get It? Get It? Jeezy, The Snowman I'm Iced Out, Plus I Got Snow, Man Let It Marinate, Y'all Niggaz Is Slow Man (Slow Man) (Mane, What The Fuck Y'all, Yo Dumb Ass) I Used To Get Nineteen For A Beat Call Me Ginuwine, The Same 'ol G ('Ol G) I'm The Shit Biatch, I Need Toilet Paper (Damn) And Some Air Freshener Nigga, Fuck A Hata These Niggaz Don't Like Me I'm Wit The Gucci Mane And I'm So Icy All These Girls Excited Ooh, Ya Know They Like It I'm So Icy, So Icy Girl, Don't Try To Fight It All Yo Friends Invited I'm So Icy, So Icy She Diggin' My Fit, She Think I'm The Shit Is This A Chain On My Neck Or The Watch In My Wrist? Maybe The Ice In My Ear Or My Bracelet But She Look Like The Type That Could Take A Dick Young Gucci Mane, Don't Kiss Me, Baby You Can Kiss My Chain, Ya Gotta Be A Dime Piece Just To Look At The Rocks In My Time Piece I Come Through In A Drop Top Jag Or Old School Chevy Wit The Antique Tags My Pocket's So Heavy That I Can't Walk Steady Niggaz Coppin' Ice, We Done Done It Already Got A Gold Grill But It's Not From Eddie I Ride Big Chevys 'cause A Nigga Ain't Petty I'm Icy, So Motherfuckin' Snowed Up Lil' Kids Wanna Be Like Gucci When They Grow Up Me, Jeezy And Boo, We Ain't Hatin' Pussy Nigga 'gon And Do What You Do 'Cause We Icy, So Icy, We Icy, So Icy All These Girls Excited Ooh, Ya Know They Like It I'm So Icy, So Icy Girl, Don't Try To Fight It All Yo Friends Invited I'm So Icy, So Icy I'm Hoppin' Out The Range Wit The Seats Piped Out You Can Still See My Chain Even When The Lights Out 'Cause That's How Monsters Do It Spit A Lil' Game Give 'em That Flosser Music I'm The Man From The C H I These Lames Runnin' 'round Thinkin' They So Fly Got A Lil' Buzz But Boo Been Too High I'm Pullin' Hoes In The Club And I Don't Even Try I Guess When She Glance At My Wrist, She Wanna Get My Dick I Tell Her Holla At Jeezy If Ya Wanna Pop Cris Get At Gucci Mane 'cause He On Some Lil' Shit And You Know I'm In The Cut, Grippin' My 4/5 Like Let A Nigga Trip, Naw, We Ain't Runnin' We Just Takin' All Ya Chicks, Buyin' Drinks, Gettin' Blunted Groupies, Show You How To Do This, Son We Throwin' Out Hundreds While You Savin' Them Ones I Got So Many Rocks On My Chain And Watch I Know I'm The Shit, My Chain Hang Down To My Dick I Know I'm The Bomb, Just Look At My Charms I Know I'm The Shit, My Chain Hang Down To My Dick All These Girls Excited Ooh, Ya Know They Like It I'm So Icy, So Icy Girl, Don't Try To Fight It All Yo Friends Invited I'm So Icy, So Icy I'm So Icy Look At My Charms My Chain Hang Down To My Dick :^:
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I Think Im In Love-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - I Think I'm In Love Lyrics :-: (chorus) I Think Im In Love Love Love I Think Im In Love Love Love I Think Im In Love Love Love love Love she Think She In Love Love Love she Think She In Love Love Love she Think She In Love Love Love she Fallen In Love (Verse 1) Canary Diamonds On My Fist On Wrist And On My Neck Ms. Lady Say She Know My Name And I Aint Even Told Her Yet No Need Ta Introduce Myself ,I Let My Money Do The Greeting so Conceited ,that If She Ain't Worth Talking To Then Im 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 Entertained Im An Entertainer Baby But My Name Aint Cedric I Got Cheddar And Etcetera so Stop The Rhetoric But Enough About Me Baby ,sweetie Tell Bout Ya Self Are You Married Or Divorced ,dont Gotta Tell Me Thats Your Choice I Like Ya Voice I Like Ya Swagg So Let Nature Take Its Course ,Maybe In The Future Gorgeous I Can Buy Ya Ass A Porche [ GUCCI ] (Chorus) I Think Im In Love Love Love I Think Im In Love Love Love I Think Im In Love Love Love love Love she Think She In Love Love Love she Think She In Love Love Love she Think She In Love Love Love she Fallen In Love (Verse 2) Dont Be Shy ,you And I Me And You Can Be As One I Cant Lie, Won't Deny everytime W/ You Is Fun In Dubai, London, Paris Baby ,we Can Watch The Sun set And Rise Or Just Lay Back On The Beach And Watch The Sky [gucci] She's Been Sent To Me, Lent To Me i Feel She Is God's Gift To Me Its Gucci Mane On The Mic' While Zay Control The Symphony No Twistin It She Swichin It But She Not All Promiscuous Its Obvious She's Marvelous And Wants To Be A Part Of This I Give Her 1,000 Percent But This That 50, 50 Shit Im Wealthy And Im Healthy So Cut Off That Boy You Kickin Wit Give Her 1,000 Percent But This That 50, 50 Shit I'm Wealthy And I'm Healthy So Cut Off That Lame You Kick It Wit ( CHORUS ) ( VERSE 3) dinner Date, Please Dont Be Late Im Fiending And Don't Wanna Wait sex So Hot And Passionate It'll Make Her Hyperventilate Yea Ima Bachelor But Im Workin My Masters and No Im Not A Doctor But My Money go Way Past One , Shes Hotter Than My Last One sexy Like My Last Chick Im Checkin Out Her Assets her Ex-boyfriend Is Past Tense I Talk To Her , I Listen To Her . Text Her Then She Text Me I Rap To Her She Walks To Me And Damn Her Walk Is Sexy our Last Nite Was So Good I Think About Her Next Day more But Then Four Ashtrays She Told Me Boy You Crazy burnin All My Candles And Lighting All My Incense Im Givin Her My Imprint Cause Damn I Like Her Accent {{{ CHORUS }}} :^:
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I Think I Love Her-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - I Think I Love Her Lyrics :-: Yellow Benz Wit A Spoiler Kit, Wit My Spoiler Chick Yellow Diamonds On My Neck And Wrist, Match This Yellow Bitch She A Trip, Shawty She The Shit, She Know She The Shit If You Don't Buy Her What She Want Then She Throw A Fit She A Bitch, Shawty Mean As Shit But She Super Thick And She Act Silly Like A Kid, Give Her Candy Stick She A Bit, Make Her Flip A Brick, Make Her Sic A Chick Since Legit, I've Been Swanging Dick, Gucci Mane The Shit (Burr) I Met A Girl Name Susie, I Let Her Join My Group I Know She Not A Groupie, So I Let Her In My Coupe I Snatched Her In My Fender While I Stashed Her In My Tire Susie Is A Money Maker But That Bitch A Liar Susie Roll In '08 'Rari But That Girl On Fire Pull Us Over Calabroaty, Said She Had Some Pliers Ten Bricks In My Car, Shawty Singing Like Mariah Singing Like The Choir, Better Yet Singing Like Mya (Bitch) Well, My Name Is Susie And Gucci Think I Love Him That Sucka Think I'm Loyal But I Fucks With All The Hustlas I Be Wit All The Ballas, I Be At All The Spots I Might Be In Yo' Kitchen Nigga Cooking With Yo' Pops I Think I Love Her I Think I Love Her I Know I Love Her I Know I Love Her I Think I Love Her Soulja Boy, Man, Polo Thug I Think I Love This Girl, Man, Huh, Why? She Sweet But Keep, Keep, She Stings Her Eye Ring Two Piece, She Dime Piece And Jeans, They Dead Meat She Sweet, She So Deep, She Reap With Good Teeth Two Jobs, She Get Cheese, Her Dates, Are My Treat How Neat, She Loves To Eat, We Eat Bon Appétit We Feed, She's So Neat And Like Me, She So Neat Nigga Always Talk But I Run The Block This Bitch Is So Hot, My Clip I Close Shop My Wrist Froze With Rocks, I Cop All The Drops Unfold All The Knots, Expose The Have Nots My Hoe's Hoes Will Pop Like Young Goldie Locks We Got White Bulging Rocks, Zip Lock Stocks The Car We Never Close The Shops, We Hot Steaming Hot I'm Susie Sarah Plot A Click Clack Pip Pop Pop I Think I Love Her I Think I Love Her I Know I Love Her I Know I Love Her I Think I Love Her :^:
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I Smoke Cush I Pop Beans-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - I Smoke Cush ( I Pop Beans) Lyrics :-: CHORUS 2X I SMOKE CUSH AND I POP BEAN AND I DONT GIVE A DAMN HOW YOU FEEL ABOUT ME i SIP LEAN PURE CODEINE AND I DONT GIVE A DAMN WAT YOU SAY ABOUT ME iM SO ICED UP FEEL ME UP IM SO CUSHED UP DOG IM STUFFED SUMBODY HELP ME I CANT GET UP I BOUGHT A WHOLE POUND AND I SMOKED DA SHIT UP NO MORE PURP LETS RESTORE CALL DA CUSH MAN TELL HIM BRING MUCH MORE WE ASK ANOTHA 2 LITTER WE GON DO FOUR IM SO DROWZY I MIGHT SNORE CHAIN SO BRIGHT YU MITE GET AN EYE SORE IF YU AINT WANNA FUCK WAT YU SPEND THE NIGHT FOR PULLED ALL DA HO'S DATS WAT I GOT DA ICE FOR TO WIN ALL DA MONEY IS WAT I SHOT DA DICE FOR LEANED TO MYSELF DAMN IM HOT I ROLLED ANOTHA SWISHA IM LOOKIN FOR SOME FIRE IM DUI WE SO DRUNK YO GIRL MANNED UP WEN SHE SEEN MY TRUNK PUSSY NIGGA ITS GUCCI CHORUS 2X I SMOKE CUSH AND I POP BEAN AND I DONT GIVE A DAMN HOW YOU FEEL ABOUT ME i SIP LEAN PURE CODEINE AND I DONT GIVE A DAMN WAT YOU SAY ABOUT ME WHILE YALL SELL OUNCES NIGGA I BLOW POUNDS PUSSY ASS FUCK NIGGA GET THA FUCK FROM ROUND GUCCI BLASTS ROUNDS NEVA BACK DOWN EAST A-TOWN BOULDAER CREST MY STUFFIN POT I MAKE SOME BETTY PROUD ME AND THROWBACK WAT IT DO BLOOD WE SHOWIN HOOD LOVE NIGGA WE SOME HOOD THUGS IM HOT IM COLD HOOD IM STREET SO ICED OUT CHECK MY NEW PIECE HEART SHAPED DIAMONDS BABY HEART AINT SWEET GUCCI FRAMES ON SO I CANT SEE GUCCI IS A BEAST I BRING DAT HEAT IN MY ALL WHITE DUMP WIT THA ALL CHROME SEATS YEEEEAAA IM ON FIRE CATCH ME IN DA HOOD DRAG RACIN FOR TIRES CHORUS 2X I SMOKE CUSH AND I POP BEAN AND I DONT GIVE A DAMN HOW YOU FEEL ABOUT ME i SIP LEAN PURE CODEINE AND I DONT GIVE A DAMN WAT YOU SAY ABOUT ME :^:
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I Shook Dem Haterz Off-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - I Shook Dem Haterz Off Lyrics :-: (chorus) I Shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I shook Dem Haters Off, (Verse) I'm The Type A Guy Hit The Studio Smokin Dro,and Your The Type A Guy In the O Wit Nan To Smoke, Now I'm The Type A Guy Hit The Club And I Make It rain, And Your The Type A Guy Like Cat Buy Me A Chain, I'm The Type A Hit park And Drop My Top, And Your The Type A Guy Baby Mamma At Da Bus Stop, now I'm The Type A Guy Swing On You When I See You, You Got On Dem dickies I Got On Dem Evisu's, I;m The Type A Guy Keep Money Cuz I Be HUSTLIN, Your The Type A Guy I Use To Pay To Tow My Luggage, And Your The type A Guy Hit The Mall But Window Shoppin, Gucci Can I Be Yo Hype Man HELL Naw You Garbage, (chorus) I Shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I Shook Dem Haters Off, I shook Dem Haters Off, (verse 2) Your The Type A Bitch Old As Hell Still Tryna Rap, And I'm The Type A nigga Young As Hell An I Run The Trap, Now Your The Type A Freak Say Lick your Georgia PEACH, You Married To A Lame And Dat Lame Don't Wont No BEEF, Now He The Type A Nigga That A Old Lame Ass Bitch A Want, Aint never Drank No Beer Aint Never Rolled No Blunt :^:
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I Move Chickens-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - I Move Chickens Lyrics :-: I Move Chickens I Move Chickens, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens In The Kitchen Cookin' Chicken Tryin' To Pay My Rent, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens In The Kitchen Cookin' Chicken Tryin' To Pay My Rent, Shawty Rap About Gucci, Stay Strapped With A Uzi Murder One Platinum Eatin' Justice By Tuesday It's Gucci Mane, Excuse, Dawg I'm Makin' My Music For Facin' Me A Nigga Fight About What A Toothpick I Did 6 Months Incident With A Pool Stick They Found A Nigga Guilty Still Say I Didn't Do Shit Major League, Minor League Was Independent I Moved On Shawty, Gucci Handled His Business And I Ain't Goin' Back To Jail, God Is My Witness I'm Grinnin' So Hard It Look Like It's A Picnic So Icey Entertainment In Atlantic I'm Trapped In Spanish For Slayin' Them Dragons, Nigga I Move Chickens I Move Chickens, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens In The Kitchen Cookin' Chicken Tryin' To Pay My Rent, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens In The Kitchen Cookin' Chicken Tryin' To Pay My Rent, Shawty I'm Chef Boy Ardee And I'm Cookin' A QB I'm Whippin' Up The Gravy, The Feins Say That It's Tasty I'm Up 980 Soldier Strapped Like The Navy It's Fuck You, Pay Me Bitch What You Done Lately I Grow Up Crazy Boy 1980 A True Trapy Baby Bitch This Okay, Maybe The Streets Raised Me, I Drove My Kinfolks Crazy Rather Buy Purp Then Pleasure Gucci Won't Mean Lazy, Nigga I Move Chickens I Move Chickens, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens In The Kitchen Cookin' Chicken Tryin' To Pay My Rent, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens In The Kitchen Cookin' Chicken Tryin' To Pay My Rent, Shawty From Start To The Finish Gucci Mane The Apprentice So Every Word Letter I Had Lived Every Sentence It's Perfectly Placed [Incomprehensible] I'm Trappin' And Cursin' For Rappin' The Chinese Down South Finest It's Gucci Your Hinus Crazy Color Diamonds They Got Me Shinin' Bitch Arms Up Climbin' Up A Cut Like Tyson I'm Big Cruz Diamond But We Got No License Lanes Talk Senseless G's You Silence And You Can Use These Dog But I Use Violence I'm Trappin' Like A House Over Trap House Cloudy Your Stone's Cloudy So You're Not Ballin' My Down South Swag Got The Fine Hoes Callin' My Swag So Norm And My Grill So Gnawless My Down South Swag Got The Fine Hoes Callin' My Swag So Norm And My Grill So Gnawless, Nigga I Move Chickens I Move Chickens, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens In The Kitchen Cookin' Chicken Tryin' To Pay My Rent, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens, Shawty I Move Chickens I Move Chickens In The Kitchen Cookin' Chicken Tryin' To Pay My Rent, Shawty :^:
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I Live In A Tv-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - I Live In A TV Lyrics :-: 1 For The Money, 2 For My Jewelry Game, 3 For My Luggage Game Crazy Luggage Game Gucci 4 For Shoes, 5 For My Closet Same Size As Yo Apartment [Verse 1:] So Icey The Promises Coca Leaves Like Sosa I Shoot You Just Like Tony Well Homey Now Yo Sister Now Ya'll Scarface Gucci My Life's A Moition Picture Gucci Tarantino Casino Gucci Pacino I'm Gucci Mane Soprano More Keys Than A Grand Piano Watch & Blow Thicking[? ] Judge Look Out For Deigo I'm Smoking On That Color Purple Working Like I'm Harpo Feeling Just Like Smokey Felt When Craig Beat Shit Out Debo Call Me Gucci Watch Me, Freeze Me, Save Me, Watch Me TiVo Ya Album Came Out I Rated It... [? ] I Hated It Boyz In Tha Hood, Got Juice In Ma Jewelry Cars Fast & Furious, Shout Out To My Boy Ludacris Supafly, High School Higher Than An Negal Eye I Think That They Should Legalize My Flow Stronger Than Turpentine Trafficking Like Bailey Brick Is Standing Cross The Border Line[? ] Bust A Brick, U Tell Her Sniff, Then She Say That It's Party Time! We Fighting And It's Scary So They Say I Gotta Horror Line Gucci Mane Not Stephan King But My Car Crazy Like Cristine Rolls Mary Baby Born Young & Broke In 1980 Black And Broke I'm Thugging Crazy, Made It Hard For Mom To Raise Me Said It Out The President, Jump Out The Trash Campaigning Faces Eddie Murphy Trading Places [? ] Gucci Mane But You Can Call Me Shady Grady HaHa Gansta Grillz You Bastard, Gucci Mane Will Be Ya Daddy [Chorus:] Tv, I Live In A TV, I Live In A TV It's Gucci Man LaFlare, I Live My Life In A Tv Tell Me Do You Hear Me Lady, I Kno That You See Me Baby, I Live In A TV, I Live In A TV Tell Me Do You Feel Me Ladies, I Live In A TV Gucci Mane LaFlare, I Live My Life In A TV I Kno That You Hear Me Baby, I Kno That You See Me Baby [Verse 2:] Picture Me Posing Is Ya Plasma Don't Chu Think I'm Handsome? There's No Need To Answer My Watch Is So Handsome... Better Yet Attractive Whole Thaggish[? ] Cute, But My Money Got My Pants Saggin && I'm International And I'm Icey Like Yo Baby Daddy Naw, I'm [x10] Icey Then Ya Daddy Tell Ya Boy The Truth, That His Daddy Is A Faggot Only Reason That You Had Him Was For Yo Fucking Taxes :^:
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I Know Why-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - I Know Why Lyrics :-: Bitches Love Me And Niggas Hate Me I Know Why X3 24's On The Chevy Look Like Im Bout To Fly take Flight On The Hoe ride A Kite On The Bitch :^:
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I Heard You-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - I Heard You Lyrics :-: [chrous] 4x I Heard You, You was Fuckin Off Da Chain,, gave My Boy Some Brain; &you Dont Even Know His Name.. [verse 1] you Twerkers & Workers; Fluid Slurpers Cant Hit My Purple.. you Lame As Steve Urkel She Get Da Roach If She Aynt Worsem.. lil Buddy Yo Girl Is Dat Cuddy &dat Thang Hit Lovely.. im Hot Like An Oven &dem Jaws Got Super Suction.. cant Kiss Me Or Touch Me; Dat Bitch Cant Speak To Me In Public.. you Know She Dat Cuddy You Hopin Dat I Change Da Subject.. THESE FREAKY HOES; Man Dats Yo Lady? she Swallowed My Babies; Her Occupation's Smokin Bacon.. she's A Nut Drainer.. an Off Da Chainer Brainer the F.B.I. Put Out Da Word; Her Lips Was Armed &dangerous.. she Sucked It Dry Like Da Sahara Desert Off In July.. she Lick On My Balls; I Bust A Nut On Her Eye.. i Fuck A Whole Lotta Hoes; On My Dick I Dont Lie.. i Fucked Yo Bitch Last Night Pussy Nigga.. AH HA AH HA AH HA.. i Fucked Yo Bitch Pussy Nigga.. AH HA!!!!!!!! [chorus] [chorus 2]2x THESE FREAKY HOES FUCKIN OFF DA CHAIN NAH.. THESE FREAKY HOES FUCKIN EVERYTHANG NAH.. THESE FREAKY HOES CUTTIN EVERTHANG NAH.. THESE FREAKY HOES SUCKIN ON MY THANG NAH [verse 2] these Skeezers &pleasers At Nickies.. asses & Titties At Strokers.. 30-40 Bitches; All Of Em Lookin Pretty.. we Show Love At Magic City; We Break Bread At Gentleman's.. these Strippers To Bet Against.. they Drankin Wit Some Niggas Dat Dey Neva Gon Meet Again they Wishin We Go Through Friends.. choosin Are Golden Grills.. we Slippin Dat Pimpin In.. dey Open Dey Mouth; &den We Slidin Dat Dick Up In.. please Dont Use Yo Teeth; Because My Dick Tip Is Sensitive.. whats Worse We Desert Em; We Dont Love Em; We Cut Em. they Hold You Down; We Rise Above Em.. real Niggas Will Shove Em.. oh; The Pleasure Is YOURS.. you The Trick; Im The Treat.. &if You Aynt Suckin Dick; Punk Bitch Beat Ya Feet.. [chorus] [chorus 2] SAY WHAT? I Wanna Cut! WHERE DA HOES? I Wanna Nut! I NEED A DIME! THICK &FINE! PRETTY FACE! & BIG BEHIND! SAY WHAT? I Wanna Cut! WHERE DA HOES? I Wanna Nut! I NEED A DIME! THICK &FINE! PRETTY FACE! & BIG BEHIND! [chorus Out] my Nigga Row; He Be Fuckin Off Da Chain Nah.. my Nigga Al; He Be Fuckin Off Da Chain Nah.. george George; He Be Fuckin Off Da Chain Nah.. my Brotha Vick; He Be Fuckin Off Da Chain Nah.. white Boy; He Be Fuckin Off Da Chain Nah.. my Nigga V; He Be Fuckin Off Da Chain Nah.. slick Cooley; He Be Fuckin Off Da Chain Nah.. my Boy Donny; He Be Fuckin Off Da Chain Nah.. my Nigga Red; He Be Fuckin Off Da Chain.. trey &suave; Be Fuckin Off Da Chain.. bouldacrest; We Be Fuckin Off Da Chain.. da Eastside; We Be Fuckin Off Da Chain.. :^:
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I Got All Of That-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - I Got All Of That Lyrics :-: Chorus : Flex, Sex, Drugs An Money , Cars , Clotes & Plenty Of Women , I Got All ah That X2 Verse : yo Tell The Truth Young Juice The Truch , Frenchie , Wooh An Flocka Too so If Ya Wanna Test My Crew STEP Now By Yo Self Boy You Gone Need HELP Desert Eagle Under My BELT Mac 90 Double Clip Or Flare So Icey All About our WEALTH Gucci Mane I Sign Myself Yo Swag Is Kinda Stale Sick Flow I need Ah Ginger ALE Undercover I Think You Are TWELVE Long Way Gucci Cool as HELL Before I Had Ah Job I Had Ah SCALE Chorus X2 Verse 2 : Im So Icey My Time Piece Is Like WOW Bling Blow Burr Gucci Mane Ooh Child million Worth Of Jewerly On (bite Down) Im So Turnt Up Drama Boy Turn Me down I Think I See The Clouds Fareal Im On Ah Jet Now Phantom 26's junkies Please Wipe It Down Backseat Of The Phantom Me An Wocka Have Ah pound Flyer Than Ah Eagle No Im Higher Than Ah Owl Birthday Bash I Might jump Off In The Croud Gucci Crew Wild Would Yal Please Cut It Down Calm down Baby Thats Why I Style Girls Go Wild Only To Bust Down Chorus X2 Verse 3 : Brick Squad 1017 I Here, Walk Off In Club An The Fine Women Cheer diamonds In My Ear Yeah Ther Crystal Clear, Money Out The Rear Engine In the Rear I Wish ? Could See Me Here Put Down Like She Was Here 15 Diamond chains On Got Yo Girlfriend Sayin Burr ?????? 250,000 Homegirl Thats My Truck 60 Bricks Yeah Thats My Plug East Atlanta where Im From College Degree Jus Like Ah ? :^:
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I Get It In-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - I Get It In Lyrics :-: I Done Cut The Braids, Low Cut, Got My Grown On Had A System Label Young Money, Money Long Long I Be So L.A. Got My Chucks And My Locs On I Was In MIA, And MIA Superman On I Know I Got It, I Know She On It I Know You See It, I Know She Want It She Got Dat Cali Good And She Kinda Hood She Got Me Policein, Wishin Dat A Nigga Would This Lil Mama Got Her Back Right She Be Skatin On It, Got A Nigga Singin Flashlight He Be Trying To Get Her But She Be Holdin On Hella Tight I Got Dat Act Right, Dats What She Like chours I Get It In, I Get It In, I Get It In, I Get It Up In Da Game I Get It In, I Get It In, I Get It In, I Get Up In The Thing. Get It Omarion Done Wit Them Boys, Boys, She Done Found A Man Now Aint No Compettion, She Fumble When It Hangs Down Ima Showher Love, Love Even When When My Fans Round Cuz If U Get Into Da Music, Baby Tell Me How My Bass Sound I Know I Got It, I Know She On It I Know U C It, I Know She Want It She Got Dat Cali Good And She Kinda Hood She Got Me Policein, Wishin Dat A Nigga Would This Lil Mama Got Her Back Right She Be Skatin On It, Got A Nigga Seein Flashlights He Be Trying To Get Her But She Be Holdin On Hella Tight I Got Dat Act Right, Dats What She Like Chours Lil Wayne Fresh Out My Bugatti, Polo On My Body Im Jumpin In This Shit , Like A Pogo On A Potty So She Come And Talk 2 Me Like KC, Jo Jo, And Devante I Say Hi My Name Is Weezy And I Know U Know Omarion I Get It In Like Parking Spots And They Say Money Talks So Don't Ask Me Y I Talk A Lot Girl I'll Kiss Ya Softest Spot, I'll Buy Your Apartment Out Actualy I Just Bought A House, I Get It In And Walk Them Out I Done Got Da Dreads Braided Up, Hair Long Long And Im Wit A Red Bone, Dat Don't Want Leave Her Thong On Its 2 Big, Its 2 Wide, It Wont Fit But Chorus :^:
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Hurry-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - Hurry Lyrics :-: Gucci Gucci Gucci Gucci Gucci Gucci Gucci Verse 1 Gucci Got A Warrant How Da Fuck I Get Subpoenaed? objection Whats The Objection Your Honor I'm A Genius 13 Years Old Got My Jordans In Da Cleaners like Lil Scrappy Rockin Fila's in The Club Showin Off Like Tila (Gucci) black And White Chain In Da Libra Like A Zebra this Not Your Everday Ordinary Fuckin Beemer dis Is No Part Of Da Seven Dis A Moss One Cost A Mean One Got My Top Back for My Grandma Got My Beater For Aaliyah its Me And My Money And My Diamonds Man We A Trio and No Disrespect To Ne-yo but This Gucci Mane Da Sosa and My Albino Testarossa bout Da Color Of The Ocean its Gucci Mane Da Flare and My Bank Account Is Rollin Is You Rollin (Chorus) House Game Thursday Tuesday's Early Love Showin Love So My Nigga Count Lovely 12 Dollar Cursin Momma Don't Worry Me My Plug Showin Love So It's Gone In a Hurry Yea Yea Its Gone In A Hurry Mr.white Bottle Same Color As My jewerly(yea Well Damn) Yea Its Gone In A Hurry Love Showin Love Man twelve's Dont Discourage Me Verse 2 911 Emergency Gucci Makin Currency somebody Call The Ambulance I Think My Flow Been Burgulary dis Track Has Been Murderin who You Calling Murder the Only Thang I'm Killing Is Yo Mutherfuckin Gurl Jaw smoking On Dat Fruity Dro girl You Look Like Keyshia Cole I Know You A Dick Pulla but Cant Fuck You Blood Raw Damn I Like Dem Kinky Flows 28 I'm Young Bitch all White Diamond Vvs White Diamond Bricks Get Back Boy Ole National Two Unrashnal Hood Hoez Two Ducesz With Two Koolist It's Gucci Gucci Gucci Stupid Spent 280 For My Hu-la Hoop 0 8 With Out The Juices Wanna Steal It He Can Keep He Can Keep I Don't Need Chrous{x2} Back Like I Never Left Left Like I Never Slept Check Out Dis Stupid Check 50 :^:
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Hotstuff-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - Hotstuff Lyrics :-: I Need A Trap Girl Trap Girl Trap Girl Trap Girl Lil Mama So Fast Lil Mama So Fast Slow Down Lil Mama So Jazzy Lil Mama So Bad [Chorus:] She Got That Hot Stuff She Got That Hot Stuff Baby U Done Growed Up Damn u Done Growed Up Baby Girl U Sho Nuff Sho Nuff Got That Hot Stuff [Girl:] Baby Come And Get It Cus You Know I Got That Hot Stuff Baby Come And Get it Cus You Know That I Growed Up [Gucci:] Baby Girl You Growed Up (I Growed Up) Damn U Done Growed Up (I Growed Up) baby Girl U Sho Nuff Sho Nuff Got That Hot Stuff Watchin You Watchin Me Jockin You As You Jockin Me Seen Me Come Up In The hood Then You Was Too Young Fo Me Younger Than Me Six Years So That Makes her 23, 22, Or 28 Ain't Seen Her Since 93' 93, Ooo Dolla Old School Just for Her To See Let Ya Hair Down Hit Then Leave This Might Crank Up The beat Graduated Lookin Good Said She Went To Georgia State I Play Fo So icey Baby Ballin Like The Nba Pretty In The Face Small In The Waist Real fly Head And Her Purse Game Crazy Nails Stay Done Credit A1 Never Been married And She Never Had A Baby Yo Old Lady My Old Lady Yo Old Lady My lady Yo Lady Set Real Precious Sex In The City Sex In The City It'll Get you That Minute [Chorus] Last Time I Seen You Were A Itty Baby Now You Got Some Pretty Titties seen You Workin At Magic City That Means On My Donk In The 6 Playin Get silly Get Silly Get Silly Rooger Cocky Oh Really Fuck Fidget Nigga Fidget midget Come From My Britches Gucci Get It Yeah Really He Is So Big Willy shawty Got That Hot Mouth But She Need To Fuck With Me Fuck With Me Fuck with Me Pussy Niggas Stuck With Me Buck 50 Blue Bently Bently Brightly 160 House Cost Me 960 Blue Beamer 760 I Get It I Get It You Don't Fuck with Me Suck Dealin Deal Dope Bitch You A Little Kitty [Chorus] :^:
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Heavy-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - Heavy Lyrics :-: Gucci, Gucci Whats Up Corey Back In The Trap! Heavy, Real Heavy, Its So Heavy, Heavy, Real Heavy Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Heavy, Real Heavy, It Feels Heavy, Somebody Help Me, My Neck Hurt, My Chain Heavy, Heavy, Door Heavy, Flow Heavy, Gucci Bag Full Of Cash, Its So Heavy, Listen, I Cant Land It, I Go Get It, My Ego Gettin Too Big, Its Too Heavy, My Head Gettin Too Big, Its So Heavy, Somebody Help Me, Took All This Cash Its Too Heavy. My Bitch Say Everytime She Look Up Im Bout To Do A Cook Up , I Told He If She Know Like I Know She Will Shut The Fuck Up, Introduce Color The Soda And I Said Yall Need To Hook Up, I Pimp That White Girl Like A Mother Fuckin Hooker, I Took 300 Out My Stash And I Went And Bought A Phantom, I Need Some Toilet Paper, Im The Shit In East Atlanta, On A 90 Day Tour So My Niggas Really Miss Me, I Couldnt Kick It With Them So I Took My Whole Hood With Me, And I Just Got Out Of Jail, Ya They Tried To Michael Vick Me, I Gave My Lawyer Half A Mill And Told Him Come And Get Me, Im Not Wit G-unit But This Drum Here Cost Me 50, This Chain Another 50 Plus A Hundred Of You Snitches. Heavy, Real Heavy, It Feels Heavy, Somebody Help Me, My Neck Hurt, My Chain Heavy, Heavy, Door Heavy, Flow Heavy, Gucci Bag Full Of Cash, Its So Heavy, Listen, I Cant Land It, I Go Get It, My Ego Gettin Too Big, Its Too Heavy, My Head Gettin Too Big, Its So Heavy, Somebody Help Me, Took All This Cash Its Too Heavy. Im So Confused, Dont Have A Clue, Man, What To Do. Should I Rob Him, Or Should I Serve Him, You Know The Rules, I Keep Miami Heat, Got More Scrap Then A Gun Show, Run Up On The Kid, I Have You Moarning Like Alonzo, Try Me If You Want To, I Send My Shooters Pronto, I Know U Die, But Hell I Dont Know Where You Gotta Go, Run Up On Me Wrong, Try Your Luck, Cause I Dont Think So, This Four Four That I Told A Libra, Whole Size Of A Pot Hole. Yeah I Got Amigo, But They Dont Bring Me Tacco, Only Bring Me Kilos, But Keep That On The D Lo. Im Getting My Tip Fade Cut, Bouldercrest, And Flat Show, Wish A Nigga Would Run Up On Me Like Im Brisco. Heavy, Real Heavy, It Feels Heavy, Somebody Help Me, My Neck Hurt, My Chain Heavy, Heavy, Door Heavy, Flow Heavy, Gucci Bag Full Of Cash, Its So Heavy, Listen, I Cant Land It, I Go Get It, My Ego Gettin Too Big, Its Too Heavy, My Head Gettin Too Big, Its So Heavy, Somebody Help Me, Took All This Cash Its Too Heavy. Uh Well I Think I Need A Hundred Pack, And I Aint Even Finished, Im Im In This Deuplex In The 6, I Only Use The Kitchen, Im The Same With My Grinder Post, Yeah I Got Big Bags Of Smoke, You Fuck Niggas Dont Call My Phone Unless You Wanna Buy Some Dro, I Got Birds Like Atlanta Zoo, Bitch You A Fool, I Got Goons Like A Scary Movie, Yeah That Is True, And I Change Cars Like A Rich White Girl Change Shoes, Gotta Go, Go Get Get Them The Money, Little Cuz Wanna Duce, And I Was Holdin Under 32, 2002 You Know Its True, Bought Em A Sun Valley Jacob, Me And Juice, You Know The Crue. I Got Money Stacks Credential, Now Still Aint Spent Old Bred, If You Wanna Gladly Pour Some Change On Your Own Head. Heavy, Real Heavy, It Feels Heavy, Somebody Help Me, My Neck Hurt, My Chain Heavy, Heavy, Door Heavy, Flow Heavy, Gucci Bag Full Of Cash, Its So Heavy, Listen, I Cant Land It, I Go Get It, My Ego Gettin Too Big, Its Too Heavy, My Head Gettin Too Big, Its So Heavy, Somebody Help Me, Took All This Cash Its Too Heavy. Heavy! :^:
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Have It All-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - Have It All Lyrics :-: watcha Thinkin, I Mean That Nigga Buggin and Have The Nerve To Be Clubbin, and Know When You Aint In His Budget i Give You Cars So You Can Dust Em' i Give You Furs So You Can Fluff Em' and When You Learn You Aint Touchin, get What You Want Girl Know I Aint Fussin you Can Have It All oooh Ooh Oooh Ooh you Can Have It All ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh :^:
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Gucci Mane - Half A Brick Lyrics

Gucci Mane
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Gucci Mane - Half A Brick Lyrics
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(2x)quater Brick,half A Brick, Whole Brick Ay,quarter Pound,half A pound,whole Pound Okay,hundred Pills,thousand Pills,servin Major weight,juice Man And Gucci Mane Make The Trap Ay. they Twerk In Birds In,so We Work In,packin A Truck Stop And A Train ?? we Been Flip Jugs,we Tote It Off The Fork Lift,the Way My Plug Kicked it,thank He Had A Black Belt,my Scale So Big,big Boy Can Weigh His Damn self, 2,000 Pounds Of ? And I Sold That Shit My Damn Self.waher Fulla cash,dryer Fulla X-pills Loui Rag In My Pocket Same Color As My Vette is.my Number Lower Than A S.A. From Texas,a Quarter Mill In The Mail As an Investment,a Sniper Rifle Like A Soldier In The Desert,or Either On Me boy Im Known To Tote A Desert.i Sacked A Ounce Up Before I Sold A record,he Want A Brick I Told Him Meet Me By The Checkers.i Sacked A pound Up Before I Sold A Record, He Want A Brick I Told Em Meet Me By The checkers. (2x)quater Brick,half A Brick, Whole Brick Ay,quarter Pound,half A pound,whole Pound Okay,hundred Pills,thousand Pills,servin Major weight,juice Man And Gucci Mane Make The Trap Ay. im Boomin,im Buckin,im Servin All The Babies.rap Game Easy But The Dope game Gravy.yung Juice Man,and My Life Is Like The Jacob,wit Stupid Fruity crazy Swag,jumpin In Yo Lady,bannana Donk Chevy Interior Like The lakers,lebron James Wrist When Im Fuckin Wit That Cake Up.hit The Trap stay Down Watch The Paper Rake Up,boomin Out The House And Jays Askin For a Wake Up.half A Brick Whole Brick Got Me Buyin Jacob.? Shoe Walkin In A heada Got Me Buyin Gator.? Shoe Walkin In A Heada Got Me Buyin Gator. (2x)quater Brick,half A Brick, Whole Brick Ay,quarter Pound,half A pound,whole Pound Okay,hundred Pills,thousand Pills,servin Major weight,juice Man And Gucci Mane Make The Trap Ay. young Juice Man Got Dammit Im The Shit,boomin Of The Chain Workin With 50 bricks.thousand Pound Bail Tryin To Make A Mega Grill,posted On The Crest with That 4 5 On My Hip.34 34 Tucked Behind My Leel 760 Dog With That extra Lift,502 Donk Dog With That Extra Kick.i Got Them Stupid Bands Cuz i Got That Stupid Wheel (2x)quater Brick,half A Brick, Whole Brick Ay,quarter Pound,half A pound,whole Pound Okay,hundred Pills,thousand Pills,servin Major weight,juice Man And Gucci Mane Make The Trap Ay. :^:
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Gucci The Eskimo-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - Gucci The Eskimo Lyrics :-: verse 1: Early In The Mornin Im Cookin A Brick see I Aint Really Thinkin Bout Them Snitches And Shit its Hard As A Bitch But I Gives A Fuck i Swag Threw The Six With My Pistols Up brick Boy Click Put Ya Pistols Up so Icy On My Tag Nigga Eat My Dust im High As A Plane And In God I Trust a Nigga Try Us Then His Head Is Busted im Smarter Then U Niggas That How I Got My Bust niggas Sendin Threats Like We Give A Fuck niggas Probly Mad Cause Her Buzz Was Cut and Im In The City Screamin Bricks Are Us (gucci) chorus: Gucci Mane The Eskimo Burr Ya Bitch i Drop 100 Racks And Wont Miss The Shit that Fuck Shit That Fuck Shit Bitch Miss Me With and If Yo Baby Mama Died I Wouldnt Miss The Bitch repeat verse 2: Im Ganster Like Al Capone Or James Cady these Rap Puss Aint Really Hard The Just Actin i Sold Bricks For Real The Whie Dragons sixteen To Twenty Two Five Im Igh Taxin depends On Yo Tax Pockets Or Your Package twenty One Five Right Now And Im Happy it Jump To Twenty Three And Im A Start Clapin yo Folks Aint Workin Shit My Shops Open im On Deck Brick With No Flex get Snowed In Like Lagurte N Alport got 150 Bricks With No Passport and Good For 400 If I Asked For It u Got Taxe For It ill Pay Cash For It ill Send Out For It Then Bring Back Yorin ya Got Taxe For It ill Pay Cash For It ill Send Out For It Then Bring Back Yorin Chorin chorus: verse 3: Gucci Front Shoes Adem Right In The Bag in My Gucci Corvete I Know You Like That Swag polar Bear Gucci Chillin Off Of My Igloo 30 Inch Rims So Deep U Fit Yo Kids Threw keep Yo Dick Out My Girl Gucci Forbids U chopper Leave Hoes Imagine What That Shit Do duce Duce Bustin And Screrrrrrrr Amuse U so Many Wipes Little Mama Comfuse You bart Simpson Chain Some Strange Ass Cartoon Dude hummer Fully Loaded With The Crome And Moon Roof gucci Mane The Juice Man Burr Ya Bitch we'll Drop 100 Racks And Wont Miss The Shit (gucci) :^:
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Gucci Montana-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - Gucci Montana Lyrics :-: (Verse 1) gucci Over Do's It, Does It The Boys Perfect. vette Piece Fronted, Its Color Scale In The Cover. i'm Up 900, God Damn I Spent 100 . but Thats Rap Money, When Trappin? That Cash Nothin'. i'm Internet Surfin, To A Gorrilla In The Turfin. G-boat Racin', Jet Skiin' And Golfin'. crazy Color Jawdys, Same Color The Bought It. bitch I'm Back I'm Ballin', Im Rich Hundred Regardless. shrimp Scampy Odor Everytime I Fork Chick. trap Nigga Conversate With A Hundred Spark Bitch. i'm Young Rich And Heartless, Put You On A Carton. cartoon Jury Just To Bounce By My Artist. 6 Months Lost, Got A Head Start Bitch. i Was Nigga Rich Ever Before I Ever Got A Rap Check. yellow Corvette Same Color Bow Lett. pay $20 Grand$ Just To Get Every Stone Set. (Chorus) big Black Hollow Tips That's What The Six Fit hataz' Try Me They'll Get Shot In The Kidneys.. dislodged Bullets Real Fast What A Chop Do. i'm Gucci Mane Laflare I Tote Da' Glock Like A Cop Do. We Don't Talk To Strangaz', We Cop' Bangaz'. Trappin At Night Man It Might Get Dangerous! i'm From East Atlanta Where They Cuttin Off Fingaz'.(repeat 2x) (Verse 2) i'm Shittin On These Rappers Like I'm Wearin A Pamper. I'm Sittin On 500's Cus I Got It Together niggaz Never Try Niggaz That Set Examples. im Cocaine Shawty Side To Side Of The Scramper. the Port Of Miami To The Streets Of Hotlanta. the Pinky With The Lightstone Matchin Yo' Candle. gucci Mane Laflare They Call Me Gucci Montana. i'm Blood Georgia From The Maken Tampa And Bama. my Mississipi Niggaz' Feel Me Harder Than Bama. hataz' See My Video, They Switchin' The Channel. Gucci Got Pieces Shawty Go Get Yo' Camera. Gucci Time Is Money, Bitch So Go Get It Faster. I Could Give A Damn About Your Fathers A Pastor. just Cus I Smoke Your Father Than Your Ass Is A Bastard. gucci Smokin' Weed, So You Know He's A Hazard. money On My Mind So Bitches Don't Really Matter. (Chorus) big Black Hollow Tips That's What The Six Fit hataz' Try Me They'll Get Shot In The Kidneys.. dislodged Bullets Real Fast What A Chop Do. i'm Gucci Mane Laflare I Tote Da' Glock Like A Cop Do. We Don't Talk To Strangaz', We Cop' Bangaz'. Trappin At Night Man It Might Get Dangerous! i'm From East Atlanta Where They Cuttin Off Fingaz'.(repeat 2x) Verse 3: Money So Big It Cant Fit In My Matress. Neva Bought The Adress Cus I Signed With Atlantic. money Bigger Thirsty Then Trappin' Hispanics. party In My Pocket Turn Your Head To Some Metal Risk. boss Of Your Boss Man, I Push The Porsche''s. million Dollar Chain Got Me Feelin' Important. jumped Off Early, And Copped' Me A Fork. makin' Moofa Money Like The King Of New York. gucci Go And Get It, Why Them Hoes Get Abortions. shittin On A Bitch, Take A Piss On Their Jordans. rap Is Roverocious Gucci Mane Want The Package. scale In The Bag, Bitch Pay Me On The Back End Hamilton's, Washington's, Franklin's And Jackson's. Trappa' Never Trip I Just Added The Fractions, new Bitch Muggin', Brand New Mansion. everything Inside From The Jeans To My Glasses (Chorus) big Black Hollow Tips That's What The Six Fit hataz' Try Me They'll Get Shot In The Kidneys.. dislodged Bullets Real Fast What A Chop Do. i'm Gucci Mane Laflare I Tote Da' Glock Like A Cop Do. We Don't Talk To Strangaz', We Cop' Bangaz'. Trappin At Night Man It Might Get Dangerous! i'm From East Atlanta Where They Cuttin Off Fingaz'.(repeat 2x) :^:
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Go Head-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - Go Head Lyrics :-: Go Head, Go Head, Go Head, Go Head Baby Girl, Go Head, Go Head, Go Head, Go Head Shawty Gotta Ass On Her, I'mma Put My Hands On Her I'mma Spend A Couple Grand On Her, I'mma Pop A Rubberband On Her Shawty Gotta Ass On Her, I'mma Put My Hands On Her I'mma Spend A Couple Grand On Her, I'mma Pop A Rubberband On Her I'm Tryna Figure Which Chick I'mma See Today Picked Up A Young Girl, Looked Like Lisa Ray When I Seen Her In The Club Said I Gots To Get Her 'Cause She Look Like She Might Be Trina Sista Gotta Girl Look Just Like Lauren Hill Took Her To The Crib 'cause She Know What It Is Love Her Momma But I Cant Stand Her Daddy Though But She Got More Ass Than Jackie O' Gotta Brown Skin Girl Like Foxy Brown Bought A Quarter Pound Just To Blow It Down Tattoos All Over Like Eva Or Somethin' Long Hair But It Must Be Weave Or Somethin' Gotta Spot So I Bought Her New Furniture 'Cause She Pretty In The Face Like Monica I Really Dig The Girl So I Gave A Ticket To Gucci World Go Head, Go Head, Go Head, Go Head Baby Girl, Go Head, Go Head, Go Head, Go Head Shawty Gotta Ass On Her, I'mma Put My Hands On Her I'mma Spend A Couple Grand On Her, I'mma Pop A Rubberband On Her Shawty Gotta Ass On Her, I'mma Put My Hands On Her I'mma Spend A Couple Grand On Her, I'mma Pop A Rubberband On Her I'm In The Club, Niggas Screamin' Who The Hell Is That? That Girl With That Ass All On The Back I Got That Fire Red Thong And A Bra To Match I'mma Real Boss Bitch And I'm Hard To Catch Mac Breezy, Pimpin' Ain't Easy Nigga You Can Leave Me 'cause I Don't Really Need Ya Nigga I Got That Chevy And You Hear Me For You See Me Nigga 'Cause My Mama Show The Mac How To Treat A Nigga And I'mma Top Notch Bitch That Talk Shit But I Take None Hair Stay Fixed, Jump Fresh With My Nails Done My Bracelet, My Nigga Sick So You Already Know That When I Step Up In The Club I Be Rockin' Stilettos Hoe I'mma Jazzy Girl, A Straight Classy Girl And You Never Hear A Nigga Say I'm Nasty Girl And You Never Meet A Girl That Will Shine Like Me 'Cause I'm With The Gucci Mane And I'm So Icey Go Head, Go Head, Go Head, Go Head Baby Girl, Go Head, Go Head, Go Head, Go Head Shawty Gotta Ass On Her, I'mma Put My Hands On Her I'mma Spend A Couple Grand On Her, I'mma Pop A Rubberband On Her Shawty Gotta Ass On Her, I'mma Put My Hands On Her I'mma Spend A Couple Grand On Her, I'mma Pop A Rubberband On Her Them Niggas Jealous, Say You Ain't Got Time For That All That Shake, Can A Nigga Get Some Fries With That? Too Much Ass, I Ain't Gotta Press A High To That Hair Blond For A Minute Til' She Dyed It Black In The Club With Her Girls, Everybody Pretty Said She Used To Dance At Magic City Go Girl To The Floor, Girl Shake It Real Slow Like A Pro, Girl Hit The Dro Girl 'cause It's Your World Dance One Time Then Get Some More, Girl Gucci In The Club Two Rubberband Banks Smokin' Bubbagush And The Shit Just Stank Six Girls Dancin' At The Same Time Never Seen A Hood Hoe So Damn Fine Turn Around Baby Girl, Damn You Cute I Ain't Tryna Come At You Like A Prostitute Go Head, Go Head, Go Head, Go Head Baby Girl, Go Head, Go Head, Go Head, Go Head Shawty Gotta Ass On Her, I'mma Put My Hands On Her I'mma Spend A Couple Grand On Her, I'mma Pop A Rubberband On Her Shawty Gotta Ass On Her, I'mma Put My Hands On Her I'mma Spend A Couple Grand On Her, I'mma Pop A Rubberband On Her :^:
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Glove U Dont Love Me-Gucci Mane Lyrics

Gucci Mane
-: More Gucci Mane :- Gucci Mane - G-Love (U Don't Love Me) Lyrics :-: And You Want Me To Give You All Of My Heart All Of My Love But U Don't Love Me And You Keep On Sayin' That's How You Are But That Ain't Good Enough 'cause U Don't Love Me And You Want Me To Think That We're Gonna Pass So I Keep Comin' Back You Say You Like Me But Baby, That Ain't Gonna Be Good Enough So There Ain't No Us 'cause U Don't Love Me I'm A Zone 6, Nigga So It Ain't Nothin' To It Yo Man Won't Beat It Up But Guess What I'll Do It, I'll Do It, I'll Do It, I'll Do It I'll Beat That Thang Like I'm Performin' Ya Hate Me Now But Bet That You Gon' Love Me In The Mornin' Flash Flood Warnin', I'm In The Club Stormin' Girls Choosin' Shawty But I'll Come And Getcha Toy Friend High Than A Martian I'ma Round The Wheel Of Fortune You My Vanna White And Even Ray Charles Think You Gorgeous The Way You Put It Down You Remind Me Of My Porscha And I'm Not Bein' Arrogant I'm Just Tryin' Being Cautious I'm So Scared Of Comin' Admit It Make Me Nauseous I Don't Love Ya, Girl But I Still Think Ya Gorgeous G Love, Baby, All I'll Give Ya 'Cause You Don't Fell In Love With A Real Street Nigga G Love, Baby, All I'll Give Ya 'Cause You Don't Fell In Love With A Real Street Nigga, Gucci And You Want Me To Give You All Of My Heart All Of My Love But U Don't Love Me And You Keep On Sayin' That's How You Are But That Ain't Good Enough 'cause U Don't Love Me And You Want Me To Think That We're Gonna Pass So I Keep Comin' Back You Say You Like Me But Baby, That Ain't Gonna Be Good Enough So There Ain't No Us 'cause U Don't Love Me One Day You Gonna Find Me And I Wanna Rehighment Find Some Other Guy Friend That Meet All Ya Requirements I Can Even Lie Damn A Dime You A Diamond And If I Laced Up To Ya You Give It To Hides Man Rubbin' On Ya Thighs And I'm Lookin' In Ya Eyes And It's Hard To Decide Man Love's So Hard To Find Man Gucci Not A Blind Man But Gucci Still A Bachelor Get Me Off A Substance, Give Him All The Extra Gucci Mane, I Bless Ya, Love To Caress Ya One Thing I'll Never Do, Put You Under Pressure Gucci Mane Done Bless Ya, I Love To Caress Ya One Thing I Would Never Do Is Put You Under Pressure G Love, Baby, All I'll Give Ya 'Cause You Don't Fell In Love With A Real Street Nigga G Love, Baby, All I'll Give Ya 'Cause You Don't Fell In Love With A Real Street Nigga, Gucci And You Want Me To Give You All Of My Heart All Of My Love But U Don't Love Me And You Keep On Sayin' That's How You Are But That Ain't Good Enough 'cause U Don't Love Me And You Want Me To Think That We're Gonna Pass So I Keep Comin' Back You Say You Like Me But Baby, That Ain't Gonna Be Good Enough So There Ain't No Us 'cause U Don't Love Me G Love, Baby, All I'll Give Ya 'Cause You Don't Fell In Love With A Real Street Nigga G Love, Baby, All I'll Give Ya 'Cause You Don't Fell In Love With A Real Street Nigga, Gucci, Yeah Baby, Tell Me Why Why Ya Don't Love Me? Why Ya Don't Love Me? Oh, No :^:
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