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[Verse 1]
Whole lot of chains, donât let them get loose
Sipping rich man juice thatâs a 4 wanna deuce
All my cars they ainât got no roof
And Iâm pleading that guilty, they ainât got no proof
Look in my closet, I ainât got no suits
2 thousand dollar shirts, 4 thousand dollars boots
Broke ass nigga ainât got no clue
Iâm so rich I can buy your troops
Gucci going broke, youâre a god damn fool
Piss so bad, Iâma put it through school
These rob niggas donât move like me
When I move all the young niggas gonna move
You can run up but what you gonna prove
Gucci Mane put you on the god damn news
[Interlude]
Whole lot of ice and a bunch of tattoos
When you choose me baby, you know you canât loose
[Hook]
Baby got that back pack, and thatâs that
Pocket got the fast stacks, and thatâs that
Pull up in a whatâs that, and thatâs that
Pull up in a whatâs that, and thatâs that
If itâs my show then the club packed, and thatâs that
And you might not get your bitch back, and thatâs that
Yeah Iâm smoking on that loud pack, and thatâs that
That droooowâ¦.
[Verse 2]
Got a bitch so bad, looking good with no pants
Running down on the booth cuz the bitch so bad
Proceed on the jag, got her boyfriend mad, lined outside
Bitch with the Georgia tats
Smelling so bad she in all your hair
Bossed up bitch she pluck your ass
Red bottom heels and the matching package
She riding around the city just dropping swag
Real fat ass, take out of that, I gotta ask, I gotta ask
Hunned yard dash for the cash I do
Have a car so fast I lose your ass
Hoe so bad that she got you blinded
Kill you a cat, you should buy her diamonds
All my life girl where you been?
Bitch so fine, we move her in
Hold up, stop, that devil trippin
Last thing I need to do is move that bishop
Yeah we good, and weâre smooth
What can I say baby, Iâm a tycoon
Gucci mane, I ainât for the job no boom
But tell your girlfriend she can jump in too
[Interlude]
Whole lot of ice and a bunch of tattoos
When you choose me baby, you know you canât loose
[Hook]
Baby got that back pack, and thatâs that
Pocket got the fast stacks, and thatâs that
Pull up in a whatâs that, and thatâs that
Pull up in a whatâs that, and thatâs that
If itâs my show then the club packed, and thatâs that
And you might not get your bitch back, and thatâs that
Yeah Iâm smoking on that loud pack, and thatâs that
That droooowâ¦.
- Álbum:
- Free Gucci: The Release
- Guwop Home (Single)
- Everybody Looking
- Last Time (Single)
- Woptober
- The Return of East Atlanta Santa
- I Am Trap
- 1017 Mafia: Incarcerated
- Brick Factory 3
- Views From Zone 6
- Mr. Clean, The Middle Man
- Breakfast
- Dinner
- Lunch
- Trap House 5: The Final Chapter
- Dessert EP
- King Gucci
- El Chapos Home
- Street Nigga Progress
- Mane Attraction