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Gucci Mane

Radric Devonte Davis (born February 12, 1980) better known by his stage name Gucci Mane, is an American rapper. He debuted in 2005 with Trap House followed by Hard to Kill in 2006, Trap-A-Thon and Back to the Trap House in 2007. In 2009, his second studio album The State vs. Radric Davis was released, and The Appeal: Georgia's Most Wanted was released in 2010, and is his highest charting album so far. Gucci Mane has released many other mixtapes and independent albums as well. more »

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2019

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Guwopo
You gotta be rich to hang with me
Huh, she blinding me
All these diamonds she blinding me
No snitches, no suckers, nah (mmwah)
Zaytoven

She said she don't got no type, she like the boss type (boss)
A rich nigga that be down to f*ck her all night (lock)
Big Guwop in your house, cuff your hoe tight (cuff 'em)
Old insecure nigga, you a hoe type (oh)
I told Zay I need the East Atlanta bass shit (bass shit)
I vote Gucci Mane and Zay as the greatest (greatest)
Niggas mad 'cause they broke and they ain't relevant (no)
I touched a quarter brick and never been broke ever since (skrrt)
I got money, I got power, I'm not 50 Cent (no)
But I can teach you how to rob, I been doin' it (yup)
Bitch it's President's Day, I'm the president ('course)
She tryna suck my dick and use that shit for evidence (huh)
If you come too close, you in rare air
Every time I hit the club, I rock a rare pair (ooh)
Twin stones on my finger, and the cut pair
And they big as real pears, I'm a real player (wow)
I need a towel 'cause I'm drippin' colder, Klondike bear (well, damn)
Need to call a timeout 'cause this shit ain't fair (huh)
Bitch got runway, shit that she ain't even wear (yeah)
On a tear right now, man this shit unreal (yeah)
No cap, no cut, it's a done deal
Playin' blackjack, I took 'em down a fuckin' half a mil' (champ)
Delusions of grandeur so call Dr. Phil (call him)
Drop top, red vert, God take the wheel (Guwop)

Ah, she know my pockets is swollen
She worry 'bout the wrong things, yeah
Man, these not a pair of Balmains, yeah
And she be actin' like she know me
I could buy you bags, buy you Rollies
But I can tell you really need controllin'
Before you was my girl you was my homie
Anytime you want you can hold it

I'm an artist, I'm not a sketcher, yeah, yeah
I'm a certified flexer, yeah, yeah
You buggin' if you think I trust ya
That .38 stay in my dresser
But they ain't know that I was messed up, yeah, yeah
They must've thought I wouldn't catch up, yeah
Now open up and let me stretch ya
Do that thing that you be doin' with your leg, uh
I'm a king and I don't feel no fuckin' pressure
I be singin' while I rap, I feel like Usher
I'm that nigga, Amiri, got every sweater
If you that nigga, nigga, say it with your chest, oh
She love my swag, oh yeah, I bought her a new bag
I paid the bag for it
I'ma give it to her if she ask for it
And she know I started in the back, oh yeah
Girl I love it when you throw it back on me
I'm gon' f*ck you good and make you mad horny
Swear that I was cheatin', you were black on me
Yeah this is my mood I'm wearing black all week
I used to have that motherfuckin' MAC on me
But now I got somebody else to blast for me
But f*ck it, if I gotta do it, mask on me
Yeah, this is my mood, yeah
I'm wearing black all week, ah

Ah, she know my pockets is swollen
She worry 'bout the wrong things, yeah
Man, these not a pair of Balmains, yeah
And she be actin' like she know me
I could buy you bags, buy you Rollies
But I can tell you really need controllin'
Before you was my girl you was my homie (homie)
Anytime you want you can hold it (hold it)

Anytime you want you can hold it
She be worried 'bout the wrong things
These not a pair of Balmains

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