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1. _ F*** You
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2. _ Let's Get Faded
Baby, let's get faded
Hell yeah, get wasted
We can have a little fun
But you ain't my lady
She got a pretty little girl
But it ain't my baby
When I see her in the club
The girl drive me crazy
Man this shit get drastic
She bounced back like Magic
Pass the ball like Magic
She see my flying through traffic
It's Gucci Mane, you bastard
And I'm a known shoe-addict
Got em fallin out the attic
I'm a real hood classic
Zaythoven is nasty
Teamed up with V-Nasty
Came in a V-12
You ain't even gotta ask me
Hundreds falling out my safe
Hundreds falling out the case
? on the case
Half a mil on the bracelet
Quarter-mil for the anklet
Got her fixing on her famous
Money flying out the anus
My swag near Uranus
But he ain't my baby
But she swag something crazy
Yeah she got a little something
But it ain't my baby
Baby, let's get faded
Hell yeah, get wasted
We can have a little fun
But you ain't my lady
[Hook]
[V-Nasty]
Rosay By The Case & We Poppin Bands
I See A Lot Of Bad Bitchs And They All My Fans
Girl You Coming With Me, Just Cancel Your Plans
I Got Brick Squad With Me, Bring All Of Your Friends
Where The Bitchs At? Let’s All Get Wasted
Hella Lights Flashing, They Know I’m Famous
Bitchs Bringing Money And All Them Hoes Nameless
Ask A Bitch Who I Am, Look Who I Came With
Got Jaws Dropping, These Suckas Speechless
Cheerleaders Popping Ass More Hoes In The Bleachers
Got A Ho Paying Rent, One Pays For My Sneakers
You Know The Other Bitch In The Store, She Selling Vises
Get The Bitch On Me, Gucci Tell Her Come Here
Baytl The Hottest Product This Year
White Girls, They Say Bring More Bread
I Can't Leave A Bitch Alone, So Im All In The Heard
[Hook]
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3. _ Loaded
[Chorus]
So much cash that a nigga can't hold it
I walk around with bands on me nigga I'm loaded
Nigga I'm loaded, fuck nigga I'm loaded
All this money on me I can't tote it
I think I need help cause a young nigga loaded
Nigga I'm loaded, fuck nigga I'm loaded
My pockets got them ? like professor klump
I'm in a rarrari so the front yea thats what a trunk
I'm smoking thousand dollar blunts it smell like a skunk
I got pine a purple drink I'm a strike the punch
I took the bitch for breakfast but I gave a ? for lunch
I got three hundred thousand dollars eat my captain crunch
I get these bitches what they want I get like a flaunt
She just wanna address some ? wanna smoke a shunt
Oh thats yo girl? man don't get your panties in a bunch
You know she gobble on ma balls like they crunchy munch
I ball four quarter straight I don't ever punt
I'm in the club everyday, you just want so much
[Chorus]
Nasty, white girl
Stacks in my house, don't need a bank account
So much mula, a bitch can't even count
Grab a stack don't hesitate to spend it all
Went to Lennox fuck duck the whole malls
Stacks in my attic, stacks in my carpet
Stacks in my mattress, bitch look at my apartment
Yea you see that paper coming out apartments
White brick mob, look wah we just started
Leave ours haters stanking like that muhfucker farted
Yo bitch just mad cause my shoes she can't afford it
Tweet another bitch yes ho I imported
Bring the mural checks cause bitch I'm important!
[Chorus]
King of my city, you know I am the baydestrian
All this polo on you know I am any question
My super model bitch bad, if she is a lesbian
She let a white girl mob, she can join cause she mexican
I am not a actor don't play me like a desbian
My porno bitch a factor she just wanna a adian
Shout out to trey, I'm living like a maybian
I bought the bar out, they at the door saying let me in
I rock a lot Gucci Gucci, prada and fendi
My white bitch playing Gucci snowing pot outta of Benji
Stacks on deck like a nigga in a batter box
Nigga I'm loaded is that what you mad about?
[Chorus]
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4. _ Food Plug
I got a food plug plug, plug plug plug plug plug
I got a food plug plug, plug plug plug plug plug
I got a food plug be a cool plug
He from the old school but whatever we can loose
He bring the whole truck, he gotta drink
So many pose I feel make you feel no
Money power spit got a whole new connect
Aint’ got no chopper new hatin ? I’m bout my chick
Many ? bold the criss but he can’t straight from the ?
Met so much from yesterday I want me ?
See my daddy a truck my brother a hustler
My mama’s a hitch so I can fall in the ?
I get it for ? the shit on my ?
I got a food plug plug, plug plug plug plug plug
I got a food plug plug, plug plug plug plug plug
I got a food plug plug, plug plug plug plug plug
I got a food plug plug, plug plug plug plug plug
Hello Mane what the fuck are hating for
? shit sayin' in the ?
What’s you’re having ..second foe..
Bitch I'm cold ? on the skin
My eyes open the ? get it ?
Shit put it on the grip ?
Nigga ? I'm from 90 in the mill
Got no bricks then no houses in Atlanta
Damn how may a bitch more hood than David ?
Let me go bitch so skinny
Over ? don’t lie rich ?
I got a food plug plug, plug plug plug plug plug
I got a food plug plug, plug plug plug plug plug
I got a food plug plug, plug plug plug plug plug
I got a food plug plug, plug plug plug plug plug
I had a plug on the ? 30 times in that mirror
I gotta kill it in Kansas so put a pressure on your head
A put a ? in the chuck fifty pieces that Keisha
Now the ? now the states on my snickers
I’m in the poppin' the ? yeah I’m blowing the power
Is the cookie man bitch yeah I’m play of the ?
Hundred whites in my basement
When I get my purp from the ancient
‘cause I made a million in Atlanta now that’s a crazy vacation
Step you game up big 80 willer
I’m a city boy bitch, you need a lung on the ?
Over breaking that mud
Is the plus celebrate ‘cause I'm rich ?
I got a food plug plug, plug plug plug plug plug
I got a food plug plug, plug plug plug plug plug
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5. _ Out My Circle
Shout out to my set
Shout out to my set
Shout out my connect
Shout out my connect
Shout out to my check
Shout out to my check
Shout out my wrist and neck
Shout out my wrist and neck
I'm a man of respect
Man of respect
And I'm a nigga with a check
Nigga with a check
I'm a man of respect
Man of respect
A nigga with a check
Nigga with a check huh
Shout out to your main bitch
Shout to her neck
It's cold outside I ain't got time to play so please don't get wet
It's just me with my young boy at your front door with the teck
Ain't shit for free
That's it for me I demand a check
Shout out to my weed man, I call him the geek squad
I smoke too much, I just lost my thoughts,
I'm feelin' like a retard
Got two bead freaks plus me riding in that two seater
They face to face
I'm by myself but they huggin' like a wife beater
Shout out to my OG for him I'm puttin' in work
Shout to them real killa's that's puttin' in that twerk
Whoo da kidd a real nigga
Shout out to my set
Shout out to my jeweler for my wrist and neck
Yes
Shout out to my set
Shout out to my set
Shout out my connect
Shout out my connect
Shout out to my check
Shout out to my check
Shout out my wrist and neck
Shout out my wrist and neck
I'm a man of respect
Man of respect
And I'm a nigga with a check
Nigga with a check
I'm a man of respect
Man of respect
A nigga with a check
Nigga with a check huh
Shout out to my accountant,
My attorneys and my manager
And shout out to my twenty six's dat sittin' up under my challenger
I'm a professional
Your an amateur
Your an artist
I'm an animal
I eat rapper
I'm Hannibal
Not cannibal
I'm a carnivore
I'm a dinosaur
Your a herbivore
I use verbs up verbs you ain't never heard before
Faith trapper never sold birds before
Probably never even use dirty words before
But not me
Can't stop me
Ain't no hood nigga gonna top me
I'm focus
Just watch me
I send out shout out to my posse
I send a shout out to my a-r
My tek-9 and my A-K
I don't play
Not a day
Not a way I'm Gucci
Salute me or shoot me
Make next move your best move
Every move around me is a chess move
Real goon's don't aim for the chest fool
It's Gucci!
Shout out to my set
Shout out to my set
Shout out my connect
Shout out my connect
Shout out to my check
Shout out to my check
Shout out my wrist and neck
Shout out my wrist and neck
I'm a man of respect
Man of respect
And I'm a nigga with a check
Nigga with a check
I'm a man of respect
Man of respect
A nigga with a check
Nigga with a check huh
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6. _ Sick Swag
My nigga rich coolin' shine, coolin'
I know you wanna fuck me baby girl who you foolin'
I know you wanna fuck me baby girl who you foolin'
My nigga rich coolin', coolin'
The swag so sick make the neighbor tryin' clone it
The swag so sick make the neighbor tryin' clone it
I get money regardless
Say i wanna another shop is
Pull along just to park my,game in my cause
I'm retarded, i walk around i wanna shop in
I do my job baby garbage
Say I'm Gucci Mane when they hear the name
they pull out the
that's your girlfriend,i gotta roll this with the
is she only like me 'cause i talk again
and i watch cost fortune
My nigga rich coolin shine, coolin'
I know you wanna fuck me baby girl who you foolin'
I'm walking at the bar right now I'm like own in my swag
So sick major label tryin' to clone me
My nigga rich coolin' shine but coolin'
I know you wanna fuck me baby girl who you're foolin'
I'm walking on the bar right now like my own swag
So sick major label tryin' to clone me
Said it's V-Nasty I'm a Gucci girl
I pitch you in the scene where you,girl
Let's make a movie against juicy girl
Ad we're touching but a
I'm the ATL,on the skill
I'm a bitch but i rock like a man
Last place you gonna see me is in the simp
Got a groove for the bitches and i fight that's gonna tell
I'm with my rolls you know we on
Ain't damn with the bitch say money gone
If you ain't got a racks don't hear my phone
A bitch is,gonna be left for long
My nigga rich coolin shine,coolin
I know you wanna fuck me baby girl who you foolin
I'm walking at the bar right now I'm like own in my swag
So sick major label tryin' to clone me
My nigga rich coolin shine but coolin
I know you wanna fuck me baby girl who you're foolin
I'm walking on the bar right now like my own swag
So sick major label tryin' to clone me
My nigga rich coolin shine,coolin
I know you wanna fuck me baby girl who you foolin
I'm walking at the bar right now I'm like own in my swag
So sick major label tryin' to clone me
My nigga rich coolin shine but coolin
I know you wanna fuck me baby girl who you're foolin
I'm walking on the bar right now like my own swag
So sick major label tryin' to clone me
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7. _ Fill My Shoes
I fuck her one time, then I cut her loose
I just like to win and I don't like to lose
Say the spot getting hot, we gonna have to move
Chiquita, Lolita, couldn't feel my shoes
All my ? on this woman I don't like to lose
I approved everything, it ain't ?
Fuck a lot of hoes, rock a lot of jewels
Dikembe Mutumbo couldn't fill my shoes
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8. _ Push Ups
What up? I got so much money, pull up!
All the ? Ferrari yesterday is time to mount up
Count up, I just try to do a ?
Hook up, you know my money doing push ups
Wait up, I got so much money, put up
? to drop Ferrari yesterday is time to mount up
Count up, think it’s time to do a cook up
Hook up, you know my money doing push ups
? got the bitch on the couch ?
? showing like a bitch in a ?
No ? just hard rocks
Herbal drinking my soda ?
? after parties in Canada
? my money guys don’t ?
I should walk around with a ?
Night vision moves, stand on a ?
Don’t intrude on my music, dude
I got a bitch ?
I was bread about, I was born a ?
Two ? two hot ?
Before you count the one, two, three, you see that four five
We’ll ? the truth form the other line
Make the ? drop, make the ? cry
? don’t ask ?
What up? I got so much money, pull up!
All the ? Ferrari yesterday is time to mount up
Count up, I just try to do a ?
Hook up, you know my money doing push ups
Wait up, I got so much money, put up
? to drop Ferrari yesterday is time to mount up
Count up, think it’s time to do a cook up
Hook up, you know my money doing push ups
City game, mother fucker real
Bitch ? switch in the ?
? the coop push button, the ?
? pocket full of lens,
No ? on girlfriends, tripping ? I move on!
Gucci ? nigger I don’t do ?
In the mall shopping like the nigger using the cupons
Swag so villain like the dress he thought ?
? through all the cursing and ? I had him ?
My car talking, I listen, don’t look down and they’re pissing
I’ll be hitting and ? and you’ll be tricking magician. Don’t!
What up? I got so much money, pull up!
All the ? Ferrari yesterday is time to mount up
Count up, I just try to do a ?
Hook up, you know my money doing push ups
Wait up, I got so much money, put up
? to drop Ferrari yesterday is time to mount up
Count up, think it’s time to do a cook up
Hook up, you know my money doing push ups
Is me, bitches! Miss V, bitches!
Nasty if you ask me, your brother wanna hit this!
I’m where the cash be, I’m about my business ?
I’m with that shit cause I bring that fucking drama
Leave him in the hospital, bitch getting drama!
What you’re ? , I’m hotter than Obama
Every time I heat it up, like I ?
Got ‘em fucking choppers, baby I’m here
Yeah, you know I’m aiming at that bitch with the ?
I gotta give the stacks, leave a ?
What up? I got so much money, pull up!
All the ? Ferrari yesterday is time to mount up
Count up, I just try to do a ?
Hook up, you know my money doing push ups
Wait up, I got so much money, put up
? to drop Ferrari yesterday is time to mount up
Count up, think it’s time to do a cook up
Hook up, you know my money doing push ups
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9. _ White Girl
Yellow Benz wit a spoiler kit wit my spoiled little chick
Yellow diamonds on my neck and wrist match this yellow bitch
She a trip shawty she shit she know she the shit
If u dont buy her what she want then she throw a fit
She a bitch shawty mean as shit but she super thick
And she act silly like a kid give her candy stick
She a bitch make her flip a brick make her sic a chick
Since legit ive been swaggin dick Gucci Mane the shit
I met a girl name Susie I let her join my group
I know she not a groupie so I let her in my coup
I snatched her in my fender while I stashed her in matire
Susie is a money maker but that bitch a liar
Susie roll in cero eight walry but that girl on fire
Pull us over calaboaty said she heisipieicis
Ten percent in my car shawty singing like Mariah
Singing like the choir better yet singing like mya bitch
Well my name is Susie and Gucci think I love him
That sucka think im loyal but I fucks with all the hustlas
I be wit all the ballas I be in all the spots
I might be in yo kitchen nigga cooking with yo pops
I think I love her
I think I love her
I know I love her
I know I love her
I think I love her
Soulja boy man polow da don I think I love this girl man huh
She sweet but keep keep she stings her eye ring
Two piece she dime piece and jeans they dead meat
She sweet she so deep she read with good teeth
Two jobs she get cheese her dates are my treat
How neat she loves to eat we eat bon appetite
We fed she so neat and like me she so neat
Nigga I weighs top but I run the block
This bitch is so hot my clip is close shot
My wrist froze with rocks I cops all the drops
I rode all the nots exposed the have nots
My hos hos will pop like young goldie locks
We got white bolgin rocks sip locks stocks the cot
We never close the shops we hot steaming hot
I'm Susie Sarah got a click clack pop pop
I think I love her
I think I love her
I know I love her
I know I love her
I think I love her
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10. _ Hate Me Some More
S'Gucci! Ziggy!
Well my trap house be bucking hard all the time
Money sticking out my pockets like a porcupine
I hope this cocaina cross the borderline
I made a million dollars just with this lil' fork of mine
I'm in the kitchen whippin' deuces up like half the time
The other half the time I'm busy somewhere on the grind
Any ? trappin' nine days
Don't give a fuck about what they say, my nigga: crime pays
Gucci! Twenty thousand in singles but I tossed it
I used to have a top but then I lost it
I used to have a conscience but I lost it
I boss so hard that I'm exhausted! It's Gucci!
[Chorus]
More, more
Hate me some fuckin' more!
I love it when you hate me
It make my money grow
Where my money? I think it's on that new shit
On my fucking block I ain't never gotta prove shit
Every time you see me, you know I'm rocking new shit
I got a new whip off of a new bitch
Shit I do this, you know what the truth is
Bitch ain't like me cause I'm packing and I'm ruthless
The bitch is bummy, no money, she is useless
I got them fuckin choppers that'll really go through shit
Hold up, I'm way better than the average
In my city, I ain't nothing but a savage
So many cars, garage look like traffic
When I pull my whips out, you know I'm causing damage
[Chorus]
I'm a quarterback, I take a quarter out
And but a quarter back and help harvest that
It's that ice check when I rob my chain
When the girls see me, catch a heart attack
Told her scrubbin, that's a well-known fact
? what you know about that?
Kill the ho, where your hoes at?
Nigga, beef with me, now how smart was that?
I'm goin' in like a curfew
Like yesterday you old news
In the studio with chrome tools
No engineers, no ? dudes
I should walk around with toilet tissue
Til' the end time bring ?
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11. _ Whip Appeal
White Brick Mob
Brick Squad, White Girl Mob
Brick Squad, White Girl Mob
White Brick Mob, bitches
[Chorus]
Why we gotta kill shit?
Me and Gucci talking real shit
Cars on top of cars I'ma call it whip appeal, bitch
Whip appeal, bitch
Whip appeal, bitch
Cars on top of cars I'ma call it whip appeal, bitch
No I'm not a scholar
I'm drinking out the bottle
Only fuck with models
If she ain't dead fine than there ain't no need to holler
Yeah, I'm a baller
My swag through the roof
And your girlfriend is the truth
We got a room at the Ramada
She don't want to be bothered
You callin' like a father
You actin' like a toddler
You need a role model
I'm Polo with the Prada
I'm balling on you niggas like a Harlem Glodetrotter
I'm walking with a waddle
You make believe niggas Harry Potter
Amigo friends might recommend the whole enchilada
Your girlfriend is a quitter
You should spit or you saliva
I'm Gucci Mane the mobster
Not a jocker, not a blogger
[Chorus]
Gucci let's get 'em
Got that AR chopper
Come through the front door
Left them at the doctor
Now we up a hundred more bands, that's proper
No need for a preacher
Pray to me, I'll be your father
Hide the young ones cause I'm coming for your daughter
If you ain't selling pussy, I ain't gon' bother
Got a pornstar, a ho, and a model
In the club we do big shit
Pop a hundred bottles
We gettin' hoes wet
They gon' need goggles
They said get that gas
So I'm on that full throttle
If I had a dick, than I'd tell that bitch to swallow
Thirty in my clip and I'm letting out hallows
[Chorus]
LA Raiders
Bo Jackson
Making love to the money
Oh I'm so passionate
Hood stripes, Chuck Taylors, low khakis
Scraping in that new V looking V-Nasty
Selling snow in the winter I ain't cold yet
That's why I'm an OG and I ain't Old yet
South Central Murder Dubs, Killer California
Bend the wrong corner
You'll be sicker than pneumonia
Police told me to freeze
And my watch to chill
Whip the work into a SLS
Whip Appeal
Powder so fresh, I had to break the seal
96 and Wall Street
Shit gets real
[Chorus]
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12. _ Millions Every Month
From the greater to the great nigger
I’ma be a pay nigger
And I escalade with some thousand dollars change nigger
Tattoos on my face, that’s why 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 every month, bitch
Millions every month, bitch
You can wear my shoes ?
You can feel my shoes as you make me ?
I’ma hood bitch, smoke that good shit
Got a main hous, Hollywood chick
Got a mansion up in the hills
Keep bringing hundreds, I keep counting all the bills
? what you’re talking?
Go put on ‘em hills!
Go ? that pussy why I try to get my deals
She knew is peeping, so bitch, keep your head down!
? keep a hundred clips with a hundred round
If you wanna stop me, bitch, you gotta knock me now
With my coke up, with that bag of soda
Yeah, I got my whore bitch, she ?
From the greater to the great nigger
I’ma be a pay nigger
And I escalade with some thousand dollars change nigger
Tattoos on my face, that’s why 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 every month, bitch
Millions every month, bitch
You can wear my shoes ?
You can feel my shoes as you make me ?
Cold hearted like a mother fucking cobra
I ain’t feeling ? ‘till I get money like Oprah
? froze up utopia ?
Though you wanna get me and my money ?
Time to change your mind, and make your job as ?
Still screaming peoples and my nigger ?
Holler than a ?
If you ? you better eat your ?
? by your color, but I hate you by your testicles ?
From the greater to the great nigger
I’ma be a pay nigger
And I escalade with some thousand dollars change nigger
Tattoos on my face, that’s why 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 every month, bitch
Millions every month, bitch
You can wear my shoes ?
You can feel my shoes as you make me ?
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