| 歌曲 | 16 Fever |
| 歌手 | Gucci Mane |
| 专辑 | Back To The Traphouse |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Radric Davis/Sharif Slater | |
| 作曲 : Radric Davis/Sharif Slater | |
| [Intro] | |
| I'm charging 16 fever, 16 fever, nigga my price cheaper, 16 fever | |
| [Hook] | |
| 16 fever coca-ina | |
| X pills, bubble kush, mid-grade reefer | |
| Hoes ride dicks, dog, but I ride Beemers | |
| A square rectangle cost 16 fever | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| 16 5-0, there go 5-0 | |
| I'm up 2-5 but I need 4 more | |
| I got uncles blowing bundles, mine do numbers while I drive lambo | |
| Off-white yayo, digital scale | |
| Fishscale sending my pigeons by mail | |
| Bring in my drain folks, I just bring me that caine, folks | |
| Gucci got good dope, pills, purp and sizzurp | |
| My workers don't move nothing less than a bizzurd | |
| Gucci got good dope, pills, purp and sizzurp | |
| My workers don't move nothing less than a bizzurd | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Bricks: can't keep em | |
| 16 fever, Beemer-speakers, geek-a-meters | |
| Misdemeanors, several subpeonas | |
| See, I'm gonna drink up cause we just linked up | |
| The squad been teamed up, we cutting off fingers | |
| It's 16 fever and that's since april | |
| My Corvette paid for, my old-school paid for | |
| The hummer roll up? That means you assed out | |
| And you didn't cash out, see this my traphouse | |
| I slam fiends backs out, we push white sacks out | |
| See this my traphouse, I slam fiends backs out | |
| We push white sacks out, them backs get pushed out | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| I'm scraping the bowl up, I'm whipping up cake mix | |
| But this ain't red velvet! Don't eat it, you smoke it | |
| Your options are open: you even can snort it! | |
| 3 dollar sacks so you know you can score it | |
| Say "you can't afford it". Yo, I can't ignore it | |
| Well go call them dope boys, you know you feel boring! | |
| You know that you fiending, you know that you need it | |
| It's Gucci, I'm greedy. My niggas stay eating |
| zuo ci : Radric Davis Sharif Slater | |
| zuo qu : Radric Davis Sharif Slater | |
| Intro | |
| I' m charging 16 fever, 16 fever, nigga my price cheaper, 16 fever | |
| Hook | |
| 16 fever coca-ina | |
| X pills, bubble kush, mid-grade reefer | |
| Hoes ride dicks, dog, but I ride Beemers | |
| A square rectangle cost 16 fever | |
| Verse 1 | |
| 16 5-0, there go 5-0 | |
| I' m up 2-5 but I need 4 more | |
| I got uncles blowing bundles, mine do numbers while I drive lambo | |
| Off-white yayo, digital scale | |
| Fishscale sending my pigeons by mail | |
| Bring in my drain folks, I just bring me that caine, folks | |
| Gucci got good dope, pills, purp and sizzurp | |
| My workers don' t move nothing less than a bizzurd | |
| Gucci got good dope, pills, purp and sizzurp | |
| My workers don' t move nothing less than a bizzurd | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Bricks: can' t keep em | |
| 16 fever, Beemer-speakers, geek-a-meters | |
| Misdemeanors, several subpeonas | |
| See, I' m gonna drink up cause we just linked up | |
| The squad been teamed up, we cutting off fingers | |
| It' s 16 fever and that' s since april | |
| My Corvette paid for, my old-school paid for | |
| The hummer roll up? That means you assed out | |
| And you didn' t cash out, see this my traphouse | |
| I slam fiends backs out, we push white sacks out | |
| See this my traphouse, I slam fiends backs out | |
| We push white sacks out, them backs get pushed out | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 3 | |
| I' m scraping the bowl up, I' m whipping up cake mix | |
| But this ain' t red velvet! Don' t eat it, you smoke it | |
| Your options are open: you even can snort it! | |
| 3 dollar sacks so you know you can score it | |
| Say " you can' t afford it". Yo, I can' t ignore it | |
| Well go call them dope boys, you know you feel boring! | |
| You know that you fiending, you know that you need it | |
| It' s Gucci, I' m greedy. My niggas stay eating |
| zuò cí : Radric Davis Sharif Slater | |
| zuò qǔ : Radric Davis Sharif Slater | |
| Intro | |
| I' m charging 16 fever, 16 fever, nigga my price cheaper, 16 fever | |
| Hook | |
| 16 fever coca-ina | |
| X pills, bubble kush, mid-grade reefer | |
| Hoes ride dicks, dog, but I ride Beemers | |
| A square rectangle cost 16 fever | |
| Verse 1 | |
| 16 5-0, there go 5-0 | |
| I' m up 2-5 but I need 4 more | |
| I got uncles blowing bundles, mine do numbers while I drive lambo | |
| Off-white yayo, digital scale | |
| Fishscale sending my pigeons by mail | |
| Bring in my drain folks, I just bring me that caine, folks | |
| Gucci got good dope, pills, purp and sizzurp | |
| My workers don' t move nothing less than a bizzurd | |
| Gucci got good dope, pills, purp and sizzurp | |
| My workers don' t move nothing less than a bizzurd | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Bricks: can' t keep em | |
| 16 fever, Beemer-speakers, geek-a-meters | |
| Misdemeanors, several subpeonas | |
| See, I' m gonna drink up cause we just linked up | |
| The squad been teamed up, we cutting off fingers | |
| It' s 16 fever and that' s since april | |
| My Corvette paid for, my old-school paid for | |
| The hummer roll up? That means you assed out | |
| And you didn' t cash out, see this my traphouse | |
| I slam fiends backs out, we push white sacks out | |
| See this my traphouse, I slam fiends backs out | |
| We push white sacks out, them backs get pushed out | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 3 | |
| I' m scraping the bowl up, I' m whipping up cake mix | |
| But this ain' t red velvet! Don' t eat it, you smoke it | |
| Your options are open: you even can snort it! | |
| 3 dollar sacks so you know you can score it | |
| Say " you can' t afford it". Yo, I can' t ignore it | |
| Well go call them dope boys, you know you feel boring! | |
| You know that you fiending, you know that you need it | |
| It' s Gucci, I' m greedy. My niggas stay eating |