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[Intro]Gucci |
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Mane (Gucci Mane) |
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Big Cat, Laflare (Big Cat, Laflare) |
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Let's get it (let's get it)[Chorus] |
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Half a brick in a pyrex pot |
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Tryin to make me a dope boy knot |
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Two pounds and |
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I'm like real big |
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Stackin double see the nigga so big |
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I gots to get it, gots to get it, gots to run my money up |
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Gots to get it, gots to get it, gots to run my money up |
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Uhhhhh! I'm goin on a |
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Trap-A-Thon |
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Gucci Mane like |
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Gotti I'm the |
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Dapper Don |
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Uhhhhh! Hundred |
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G's in my |
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Gucci bagSo if you look at me wrong |
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I'ma do yo' ass |
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Uhh, Gucci |
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Mane, I'm the bread and butter |
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Run trap, sell crack, nigga spread your hustle |
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Uhh, pockets fatter than |
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Oprah Winfrey |
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Gucci Mane |
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I'm the baller of the fuckin century |
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Uhh, iced out like |
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Babe an' them |
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I can sell mo' records than |
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Shade an' them |
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Uhh, Gucci |
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Mane youse a cocky fella |
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I make it rain so you better get'cha umba-rella |
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Uhh, and my watch is on another level |
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Clusters of diamonds and they brush together |
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Uhh, why you talkin so much shit? |
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Yo bitch, cause |
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I'm so rich[Chorus] |
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Okay somethin white like |
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Michael Jackson |
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Bust the shit out the rubber then |
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I start to trappin |
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Gucci Mane got the lone ticket |
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Run stack for the midget nigga fuck with me, uhh |
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Shawty say he short a couple stacks |
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The diamond chain on my neck is doin jumpin jacks, uhh |
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Yo' money short like |
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Spud WebbBend down nigga broke nigga need help, uhh |
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My money talkin like |
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DikembeGucci |
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Mane I make a |
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Friday out of |
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Wednesday, uhh |
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Phone don't {?} |
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C-D-SStill makin moves, thuggin with |
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S-Y-S, uhh |
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All my shows better be whippin up |
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J's keep the ash scrubs when we pick it up, uhh |
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And me and |
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Cad in a Hum- |
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VeeYellow diamonds got me lookin like a bumblebee, uhh[Chorus] |
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Gucci got a plug, for the square face |
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Got them quarter ki's, |
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I call 'em chicken wangs |
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Got the gangster peas, |
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I call 'em collard greens |
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We got them ex pills, we call 'em skitters mayne |
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Gucci on the grind, catch me at the spot |
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Got some cocaine jumpin out the damn pot |
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Get some cool water, it's too damn hot |
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All I want for |
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Christmas is the dopeman knot |
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Hustle harder, be smarter |
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We gon' eat when |
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I bring it out the water36 |
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O's, for the 17 |
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Five for the drive, 17-5 |