Scholar Lyrics
| Song | Scholar |
| Artist | Gucci Mane |
| Album | Trap God 2 [No DJ] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Radric Davis | |
| 作曲 : Radric Davis | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| I could sprinkle you with game, but you just too ****in' lame | |
| I can put you up on something, but you still wouldn’t learn nothing | |
| You know the game is to be sold mane, and not for you lames mane | |
| I spent half of my life nigga sellin' crack ******* | |
| I’m a victim of the **** game, I don’t like to name names | |
| I don’t like to name drop, I just like ******* drops | |
| All I do is drop tops, man I’m so god damn hot | |
| If you got a old car, then go get a new one | |
| If you don’t got no strap, go and get you two guns | |
| Got a ***** so fine with me, she make me want 2 sons | |
| I told her baby call me Mr. Never Ever Use A Coupon | |
| Baby got that slow dome, my trap like a group home | |
| I’m bad with niggas, but I’m good with *****es | |
| Man Gucci Mane, so superstitious | |
| Rag to riches, no pot to piss in | |
| Three years goin' I ain’t seen no Christmas | |
| Six months goin' I ain’t seein' no drought | |
| Work so good they don’t ever get slow | |
| Burglar bar doors on all my houses | |
| I’mma put hardwood on all of my floors | |
| [Hook] | |
| Dog a *****, drag a *****, so bad I need a damn collar | |
| Pimp nigga, ain’t turnin' shit down but my damn collar | |
| Police pointin' at me, tryna snag me by my damn collar | |
| Gucci Mane ain’t never graduate but I’m a trap scholar | |
| Dog a *****, drag a ***** so bad I need a damn collar | |
| Pimp nigga, I ain't turnin' down shit but my damn collar | |
| Police man be chasin', wanna grab me by my damn collar | |
| Gucci Mane didn’t graduate, but guess what, I'm a trap scholar | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Hit the club I'm clean as hell, but yeah I got them dirty dollars | |
| Drag a ***** so bad I need a god damn dog collar | |
| Pull up in three Phantoms like I’m Creflo damn Dollar | |
| And if your ***** with me, no need to call, don’t even bother | |
| Limpin', screamin', pimpin', turn my trap to a damn brothel | |
| Deep dishs pizzas on my chargers, tryna dodge every pothole | |
| You ain’t gotta worry bout your ***** cuz your boy got her | |
| Said she want some ****, then guess what she gon' get a whole lot of | |
| Knock her, then I think I need a god damn El Dorado | |
| Big face Rollie, keep it rolling, for I leave you holy moly | |
| I’m golden, call me goldie | |
| Can’t none of these **** niggas hold me | |
| I’m a young nigga but I OG | |
| Y'all bout to turn me to the old me | |
| And no OC, I could OD cuz I drink so much damn ******* | |
| I’m solo, no Co-De | |
| And this Mac 11 is my homie's | |
| I'm up ain't talkin' bout mollies | |
| I'm up ain't talkin' bout coffee | |
| Don’t give a damn about you nigga and don’t give a damn about them police | |
| [Hook] | |
| Dog a *****, drag a *****, so bad I need a damn collar | |
| Pimp nigga, ain’t turnin' shit down but my damn collar | |
| Police pointin' at me, tryna snag me by my damn collar | |
| Gucci Mane ain’t never graduate but I’m a trap scholar | |
| Dog a *****, drag a ***** so bad I need a damn collar | |
| Pimp nigga, I ain't turnin' down shit but my damn collar | |
| Police man be chasin', wanna grab me by my damn collar | |
| Gucci Mane didn't graduate, but guess what, I'm a trap scholar |
| zuo ci : Radric Davis | |
| zuo qu : Radric Davis | |
| Verse 1 | |
| I could sprinkle you with game, but you just too in' lame | |
| I can put you up on something, but you still wouldn' t learn nothing | |
| You know the game is to be sold mane, and not for you lames mane | |
| I spent half of my life nigga sellin' crack | |
| I' m a victim of the game, I don' t like to name names | |
| I don' t like to name drop, I just like drops | |
| All I do is drop tops, man I' m so god damn hot | |
| If you got a old car, then go get a new one | |
| If you don' t got no strap, go and get you two guns | |
| Got a so fine with me, she make me want 2 sons | |
| I told her baby call me Mr. Never Ever Use A Coupon | |
| Baby got that slow dome, my trap like a group home | |
| I' m bad with niggas, but I' m good with es | |
| Man Gucci Mane, so superstitious | |
| Rag to riches, no pot to piss in | |
| Three years goin' I ain' t seen no Christmas | |
| Six months goin' I ain' t seein' no drought | |
| Work so good they don' t ever get slow | |
| Burglar bar doors on all my houses | |
| I' mma put hardwood on all of my floors | |
| Hook | |
| Dog a , drag a , so bad I need a damn collar | |
| Pimp nigga, ain' t turnin' shit down but my damn collar | |
| Police pointin' at me, tryna snag me by my damn collar | |
| Gucci Mane ain' t never graduate but I' m a trap scholar | |
| Dog a , drag a so bad I need a damn collar | |
| Pimp nigga, I ain' t turnin' down shit but my damn collar | |
| Police man be chasin', wanna grab me by my damn collar | |
| Gucci Mane didn' t graduate, but guess what, I' m a trap scholar | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Hit the club I' m clean as hell, but yeah I got them dirty dollars | |
| Drag a so bad I need a god damn dog collar | |
| Pull up in three Phantoms like I' m Creflo damn Dollar | |
| And if your with me, no need to call, don' t even bother | |
| Limpin', screamin', pimpin', turn my trap to a damn brothel | |
| Deep dishs pizzas on my chargers, tryna dodge every pothole | |
| You ain' t gotta worry bout your cuz your boy got her | |
| Said she want some , then guess what she gon' get a whole lot of | |
| Knock her, then I think I need a god damn El Dorado | |
| Big face Rollie, keep it rolling, for I leave you holy moly | |
| I' m golden, call me goldie | |
| Can' t none of these niggas hold me | |
| I' m a young nigga but I OG | |
| Y' all bout to turn me to the old me | |
| And no OC, I could OD cuz I drink so much damn | |
| I' m solo, no CoDe | |
| And this Mac 11 is my homie' s | |
| I' m up ain' t talkin' bout mollies | |
| I' m up ain' t talkin' bout coffee | |
| Don' t give a damn about you nigga and don' t give a damn about them police | |
| Hook | |
| Dog a , drag a , so bad I need a damn collar | |
| Pimp nigga, ain' t turnin' shit down but my damn collar | |
| Police pointin' at me, tryna snag me by my damn collar | |
| Gucci Mane ain' t never graduate but I' m a trap scholar | |
| Dog a , drag a so bad I need a damn collar | |
| Pimp nigga, I ain' t turnin' down shit but my damn collar | |
| Police man be chasin', wanna grab me by my damn collar | |
| Gucci Mane didn' t graduate, but guess what, I' m a trap scholar |
| zuò cí : Radric Davis | |
| zuò qǔ : Radric Davis | |
| Verse 1 | |
| I could sprinkle you with game, but you just too in' lame | |
| I can put you up on something, but you still wouldn' t learn nothing | |
| You know the game is to be sold mane, and not for you lames mane | |
| I spent half of my life nigga sellin' crack | |
| I' m a victim of the game, I don' t like to name names | |
| I don' t like to name drop, I just like drops | |
| All I do is drop tops, man I' m so god damn hot | |
| If you got a old car, then go get a new one | |
| If you don' t got no strap, go and get you two guns | |
| Got a so fine with me, she make me want 2 sons | |
| I told her baby call me Mr. Never Ever Use A Coupon | |
| Baby got that slow dome, my trap like a group home | |
| I' m bad with niggas, but I' m good with es | |
| Man Gucci Mane, so superstitious | |
| Rag to riches, no pot to piss in | |
| Three years goin' I ain' t seen no Christmas | |
| Six months goin' I ain' t seein' no drought | |
| Work so good they don' t ever get slow | |
| Burglar bar doors on all my houses | |
| I' mma put hardwood on all of my floors | |
| Hook | |
| Dog a , drag a , so bad I need a damn collar | |
| Pimp nigga, ain' t turnin' shit down but my damn collar | |
| Police pointin' at me, tryna snag me by my damn collar | |
| Gucci Mane ain' t never graduate but I' m a trap scholar | |
| Dog a , drag a so bad I need a damn collar | |
| Pimp nigga, I ain' t turnin' down shit but my damn collar | |
| Police man be chasin', wanna grab me by my damn collar | |
| Gucci Mane didn' t graduate, but guess what, I' m a trap scholar | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Hit the club I' m clean as hell, but yeah I got them dirty dollars | |
| Drag a so bad I need a god damn dog collar | |
| Pull up in three Phantoms like I' m Creflo damn Dollar | |
| And if your with me, no need to call, don' t even bother | |
| Limpin', screamin', pimpin', turn my trap to a damn brothel | |
| Deep dishs pizzas on my chargers, tryna dodge every pothole | |
| You ain' t gotta worry bout your cuz your boy got her | |
| Said she want some , then guess what she gon' get a whole lot of | |
| Knock her, then I think I need a god damn El Dorado | |
| Big face Rollie, keep it rolling, for I leave you holy moly | |
| I' m golden, call me goldie | |
| Can' t none of these niggas hold me | |
| I' m a young nigga but I OG | |
| Y' all bout to turn me to the old me | |
| And no OC, I could OD cuz I drink so much damn | |
| I' m solo, no CoDe | |
| And this Mac 11 is my homie' s | |
| I' m up ain' t talkin' bout mollies | |
| I' m up ain' t talkin' bout coffee | |
| Don' t give a damn about you nigga and don' t give a damn about them police | |
| Hook | |
| Dog a , drag a , so bad I need a damn collar | |
| Pimp nigga, ain' t turnin' shit down but my damn collar | |
| Police pointin' at me, tryna snag me by my damn collar | |
| Gucci Mane ain' t never graduate but I' m a trap scholar | |
| Dog a , drag a so bad I need a damn collar | |
| Pimp nigga, I ain' t turnin' down shit but my damn collar | |
| Police man be chasin', wanna grab me by my damn collar | |
| Gucci Mane didn' t graduate, but guess what, I' m a trap scholar |
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