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Hot damn! |
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Hot, hot, stankin hot |
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A steerin wheel charm 'bout the size of a dinner plate [Chorus] |
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Too many V |
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VS, and when you see you got to say ("Gawwwwd damn! Sheeeeeeit!") |
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Is your lights on? (Yeah) |
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Iced on (Yeah) |
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Diamonds on my chest my name right on my wrist my fist it be like ("Gawwwwd damn!") |
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All the hoes sayin ("Sheeeeeeit!") |
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Then the niggaz be like diamonds on the chest thick |
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Wrist, arm, fist, man, |
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Gucci Mane, |
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LaFlare, he the shit |
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Gucci Mane in the party, bump whoa |
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Kemosabe So sick with the words think |
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I need chemotherapy |
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No simpleton, but this beat, it's a sicken them |
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Gucci Mane the maestro but you should take a whiff of it |
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Halloween down to chain, hoes wanna trick or treat |
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Brother trick it off, 'fore |
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I take yo' bitch out to eat |
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Buyin chain so foolish, girl |
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I spent a hundred |
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G's I can trick my brightland then, and, get a hundred |
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G's Hundred |
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G's ain't nothin to me, |
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I need least two thousand ki's |
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Where are those two thousand pizzas it been dry out here a week |
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Laugh not for the kid dawg, twenty thousand for a fee |
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Ten cars, got a fleet, |
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I done rolled and everything [Chorus] |
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See the second verse better so get your air freshener |
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Wanna be like |
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Gucci? Little buddy eat your vegetables |
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I'm on another level, |
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I'm Gucci |
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Boosay Gucci boots were purchased 'fore they came out schedule |
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Thirty-five thou' just to come to your house say happy birthday, ate cake and bounced out |
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Now Gucci is a drought, whereabout, not in this house |
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Pills pills powder traphouse like a drug sto' |
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Never too much, |
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I'm the shit, like the commode |
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Toilet stool breath ass girl, you need to back up |
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Shawty so fine she need to slow it up, slow it up |
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Shawty showin legs but she still ain't seen enough [Chorus] |
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Speedy, Gucci |
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The So Icey boys baby girl, see our diamond watches |
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All the girls are jockin cause they know, that my diamonds poppin |
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Floppin, flies around me, cause they know that |
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Gucci's funky |
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Toppin, and bossin, and save the posses for the runnin |
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AK-47, is still, what's shakin for me |
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So Icey squad pussy nigga, we cross the country |
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See I'm the man, bland pussy nigga we the army |
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We made a plan, and, and, look we formed a company |
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So mad, told y'all that we gettin money |
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Every day they cocky, and dirty laundry 1500, just to clean my garbage |
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I'm Gucci |
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Mane, LaFlare, |
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I'm from the projects [Chorus] [Outro] ("Gawwwwd damn! Sheeeeeeit!") [flies buzzing] ("Gawwwwd damn! Sheeeeeeit!") [fades out] |
