Lyrics:
people think I'm crazy
But Gucci Mane really love all that shit ?
Hundred ? a day shit, hundred dollar blind shit
You can wear my shoes ?
Millions
chucks
(damn) Uh Oh! They say the club is off the chain
I'm on my louie shit fuck some gucci mane
These niggas still on my dick
They like some groupies
keep it playa mane
Or we grind our wrists and keep it playa mane
Or you can scram cocksuck if you a hater mane
I keep 'em ladies going uh-uh-uh,
If you fuck with Gucci Mane, we gon' shoot the block up
Niggas keep on poppin' shit, my niggas gon' pop up
These haters done tried everything but
Damn Gucci Mane, you so unruly
If I'm standing in ya way, then pussy nigga
Come move me 10-17, yeah that's my movement
Got 10 young killers on the back
you tuti-fruit, you through
I'm an animal, a cannibal, they say I'm on the loose
Animal, a cannibal, they say I'm on the loose
Gucci Mane La Flare,
A Daughter
Pussy Niggas Scared Of Me See Through You Like A Bottle Of Water
Gucci Manes A Bottle Popper
Hundred Bottles Opened Up
Still Slaggin Opiou
Smokin
live to get paid
Late night, all night jackin' on the spizot
Breakin' up a dice game or where it's hizot
(I'm a rob me some niggaz)
Mane I'm fucked up,
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
and they ain't for pain
We going ham in this thang and
The worlds to blame
No sleep, OD, call me
Tip Cobain
I'm losing my mind mane
I'm losing my mind
I'm
By the way that I go put that sauce on a nigga
Mane just by the way that I carry a bitch
Call me backpack kid when I floss on a nigga
Mane these
9-1-1, 9-1-1
It's Gucci Mane, yeah, that's my name,
I'm goin' thug, I'm goin' thug
Blowin' up, blowin' up, blowin' up, blowin' up
I'm like M.C. Hammer, I
They Want The Ham BoBo, You Know I’m Talmbout
They Looking For The Ham Mane, They Want The Ham
I Just Want The Bacon & The Bread & The Cheese Mane
trust her
Can't love her, can't trust her
Drop, Phantom, camera, Rolls
Tripped her out her panty hose
She heard Gucci Mane's a dog (woof)
You know
the post mane
Next thing out here is selling cocaine
Will said it's fucked up but you got it though
Threw em a glock gave em dap said we gotta go
Will walked
want a five-star bitch)
Gotti, here go twelve bars, Gucci Mane got nine cars
We don't call 'em dimes no more, '09 we call 'em five stars
I'm
bitch, you just sucked on the president
Gucci Mane and Thugger, man, together, that's one heavy team
She a very freaky girl, the best in the world
go (there he go)
Yeah, that's him, paid an arm and a limb for him
'Cause they know the hoes jump out the gym for him (go)
Gucci Mane and J. Cole,
hit 'em with the violins (hit 'em with the 'lins)
Go [6X] - bring the beat back!
Do you like the violins? (Like the Violins?)
Matter fact, drop
Guwop don't run from danger
Gucci Mane ball like an athlete
Nigga I might break your ankles
Someone call El Chapo
Tell him Guwop said I'm thankful
Gucci
some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Gucci, Gucci Mane the fly baby I'm that guy
Gurls' eyeballs pop when my lamb pass by
Huh? My money long
some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Gucci, Gucci Mane the fly baby I'm that guy
Gurls' eyeballs pop when my lamb pass by
Huh? My money long
let the fork do the talk (skrrt)
Gucci Mane, I murder man (rrah), I get you lined in the chalk
Million dollar AP, Gucci Mane challenge
High steppin'
want a five-star bitch)
Gotti, here go twelve bars, Gucci Mane got nine cars
We don't call 'em dimes no more, '09 we call 'em five stars
I'm
.jpg/240px-Gucci_Mane_at_515_Alive_(cropped_portrait).jpg "Gucci Mane")
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