Search results for 'lots of cash by gucci mane' Page #18

on the map
And if you finna call me Dami best not forget bout the cash
And you know I keep a lot
You can tell by my stats
Why you mad I'm spittin' fax?
You

think dese niggas some on they chest
Don't call my phone
Send me a text
I just push up
I don't bench press
When We at the lot We cash out we don't test

I got nine texts that I ain't even read yet
That's a lot for me cuz I always be on my phone
But lately a lotta shits been going on
I been by myself

On Tha Ground

RZA

The World According to RZA

2003

break shit down, yo look

The God Rzarec' is known breakin' Gucci specs
Magnetic attraction to wizzes keep their coochie wet
Beauty is in the eye

Watch Roger Do His Thing

Main Source

Breaking Atoms

1991

Surrounded by the ghetto plus the fact that the brother's black
But Roger gets high -- grades on tests
He smokes -- brain cells to rest
But brothers jel on him

Any Man in America

Blue October

Any Man in America

losing
Lot of fathers getting fucked by the constitution

Like you don't know
You act like you believe it
That you're in control
It's just your legal

"Hérmes, " not Von Dutch
I Autobahn lean on the clutch like a crutch
Who you know this fly? Give
It to 'em pinched right gucci hard-bottoms
Names scribbled

harass,
The race to the stacks of the cash 
I'm taking this paper by storm like I'm flash 
Dash through your office space 
Head fried with grass 
Bape

more 

Ginder getting hundos
He get a lot of money

Ginder don’t fuck young hoes
He fucking on your mommy 

But she was such a dumb hoe 
He fucking

and spick and span and clean
I don't know what a trailer park is, I don't know what you mean
If a poor person passes by, I plug my nose, try not to cry

trouble
I got short skinny long fat money
I know the hustle
I been had some old money it's signed by Barney Rubble
Try to take it that hairpin take 3 lbs

out by myself, nah

I only carry on some features, niggas talkin' like they preach
Got a lot up on the speakers, niggas tired of shit eaters
This Lu

bitch came with the boobies
Plug got that real deal za
I get the zip by today tomorrow need a new one
She want that prada that pink and that Gucci

vibes, we out in Sumatra
Got me a tourbillon by Eliantte
Lotta hundreds when I flood in Givenchy
Got a model, I put her on the runway
They call me they

the sunshine in the summertime when it raining 
New paint job to the whip when it faded 
To my whip lets just go put the pedal to the floor 
Cash cash money in

for credit
If you go on this move you might get you a slice like a deli
Big choppers, I got lots of bullets and trailers
I'm a big dog, I'm a big dog
Be

new bitch
Every time I have mood switch
New Gucci, new Louis
New shirts, new pants, new kicks
New drink, new weed
I'm surrounded by a bunch of new shit

look like chimney way that smoke come out
Trynna stack up all this cash ya I'm talking bout amounts
Only want the fucking head, ya I only want the mouth

BIG BAG

HOOK 
Big bag getta, big big bag getta
I don’t want my heart broke by no bitch ass nigga
If he act too friendly I need a stiff ass nigga

barely got a chance to live

Or the chance to get excited when she finally got invited

By her crush to a prom like dance

Or the chance to do a Daddy

Time is clicking by the second
Another second
Another nigga
Bitch getting rich
Man
I think is my turn to get on
Tell em what the fuck is up
That's what

a king having caviar for dinner
Money like it's printed and the days of bills are finished
You can buy it in cash when you make it by the millions
Now my

buy 
No one gives  a fuck no matter how hard you try
I'm out here working overtime just tryna get by

Yet i still don't got the cash to get a pad

flow
I do it for the pash kick back and watch the cash flow
I only chase my liquor I never chase them chicks
Feeling like I'm Gucci from the east