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Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane


Background information
Birth name Radric Davis
Born February 12, 1980
Born place Birmingham, Alabama
Origin Atlanta, Georgia, United States
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Years active 2004—present
Label(s) Asylum Records
Associated acts 1017 Brick Squad
OJ Da Juiceman
Waka Flocka Flame
Yo Gotti
Shawty Lo
Website Website



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Gucci Mane Album


Back To The Trap House (12/11/2007)
12/11/2007
1.
Freaky Gurl Remix (feat. Lil' Kim & Ludacris)
2.
3.
4.
I Know Why (feat. Pimp C, Rich Boy & Blaze-1)
5.
I Might Be (feat. Shawnna & The Game)
6.
7.
8.
Drink It Straight (feat. Trey Songz)
9.
10.
G-Love (U Don't Love Me) (feat. LeToya Luckett)
11.
12.
13.
14.
Ballers (feat. Shawnna)
. . .


(feat. Ludacris & Lil kim)

Yeah Yeah [x2]

[Chorus:]
She A Very Freaky Girl Don't Bring Her To Mamma
First You Get Her Name Then You Get Her Number
Then You Get Some Brain In The Front Seat Of
The Hummer Then You Get Some Brain In The Front
Seat Of The Hummer

[Lil Kim:]
Ohh...
You want a freaky girl?
Welcome to Kim's World
You ain't gon' wanna leave
Just like a kid at DisneyWorld
My deepthroat'll have you squirtin' like a watergun
Coochie overflowin' like somebody let the faucet run
Bust one, fuck it, I ain't done
I've got more to come
Friends? Tell' em... more to come
We gon' have some mo' fun
Yeaaaah...
Chew on me like some bubblegum
I'll lick you like a lollipop
Once you taste my honeybun
Inside a lil' secret
Just like my underwear
You know pain is pleasure
Can you make me shed a tear?
Smack my ass, grab my neck
Got 'em cummin' everywhere
I'mma freak so I don't care
Just don't get none in my hair
Now he callin' me wifey
And he wanna introduce me
Takin' me on shoppin' sprees
He wanna buy me Gucci
Zoomin' like a boosie
On the back of his Suzuki
And I ain't even sex 'em
All I did was let him eat my pussy, Gucci

[Ludacris:]
I got sum brain n the front seat of the hummer
Nd if u can make it rain then ludacris can make it thunder
I ain't messin with these lames but it seem I make them wonder
How I came nd took the game 4 the past 7 summers
Now yo woman wanna get it from the front from the back and if she with it I'm a hit it from the side
Give wut u want in the lac cause she a freak girl and I can see it in her eyes
She can go tic or tac it's so good that I make her wanna cry
A little bit a little that 4 a 2 piece biscuit nd sum fries
Straight from churches ya boyfriends worthless
Cause luda go deep while he barely scratch the surface
She itching for a scratch like she dj jc if u looking fo ya match Bitch come and find me
I be in the A town I ain't that hard to find
Put ya legs up in the air and see the DTP sign
IF ya wanna meet my mama that's a thing I won't do
U say muthafuck me nah muthafuck you kno why

[Chorus]

She A Very Freaky Girl Don't Bring Her To Mamma
First You Get Her Name Then You Get Her Number
Then You Get Some Brain In The Front Seat Of
The Hummer Then You Get Some Brain In The Front
Seat Of The Hummer

[Lil' Kim:]
I'm a very freaky girl
Very freaky girl, girl

Very freaky girl
Very freaky girl, girl... [x2]

. . .


[BRIDGE:]
I'm charging 16 fever, 16 fever, nigga my price cheaper, 16 fever

[Chorus: x2]
16 fever coke-I-ina, X pills bubble kush mid grade reefa
Hoes ridin vics dog but I ride beemurs
I swear da red chain'll 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 blowin bundles, mine do numbers while I drive lambo
Off white yayo digital scale, fish scale sending my pigeons by mail
Bring in my drain folk, [? ] just bring me that cane folk
Gucci got good dope pillz purp and sizzurp, my workers don't move nothing less than a bizzurd
Gucci got good dope pillz purp and sizzurp, my workers don't move for nothing less than a bizzurd

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2:]
Bricks can't keep em 16 fever, bemmur speakers, geek-a-meters
Misdemeanors several subpeonas, see I'm gone 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

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3:]
I'm scraping the bowl up, I'm whipping up cake mix
But this ain't red velvet don't eat it, ya 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 ignore it, well don't call them dope boys you know you feel boring
You know that you feenin you know that you need it, it's gucci I'm greedy, my niggas stay eating

[Chorus x2]

. . .


Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Yea
Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Uh
Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane x 2

So Icy In ? x 3

Shawty Asked Me What Time It Is
I Sead Its Still 10 Minutes Past The Dimaonds Bitch
In The .?. Cockpit, Gucci The Profit
I Never Hit A Shy Bitch .?.

. . .


Bitches love me and niggas hate me i know why X3
24's on the chevy look like im bout to fly

take flight on the hoe
ride a kite on the bitch

. . .


(feat. Shawnna & The Game)

Is you rollin? [x4]
Bitch I might be [x2]

Girl he geeked up
Girl he geeked up
Bitch I might be [x4]

[Verse 1:]
East Atlanta slum man is where I come from
Pass that bubble thrax and put this bean on your tongue
Now everything was gravy til your bitch came in
Bout the same time that that thang kicked in
Now she ain't really pretty but she got a nice body
I'm geeked up thinkin this Buffie The Body
Ain't your name lil Trina cause you look like Janet Jackson
I'm off three double stacks and I'm lookin for that action
Gucci Mane you stupid man I love the way you flowin
Ridin in my drop but I don't know where I'm goin
On two eighty five I keep ridin in a circle
The inside of my ride smellin like a pound of purple
Gucci is your time give me five more minutes and a cold orange juice cause I'm really really trippin
Went to the strip club and request that I'm da man
The next thing you know I was throwin rubberbands

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Shawty tellin me she ain't neva suck no dick
Neva took a pill or neva ate a bitch
You a lie but I ain't gonna get upset right now
But I wish I had a lie detector test right now
You say you marry well bitch you might be
But I bet your husband ain't Icy like me
She stand on B.C. in my ashy black tee
When dem dope man nikes and dem jore ass jeans-Jordache Jeans
I don't pay her but I still keep that thrax on me
I'm a the shit in East Atlanta baby ask about me
Pop one pop two two halves that's three
Ain't no waffle house baby hell I can't eat
Gucci hood like your hoodman hes so extreme
Wearin doces in the club cause you kno the boy geeked
Top the top on that thang let you see my seats
We've been rollin rollin rollin we ain't slept in weeks

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Gucci Mane the flyy nigga get your mind right
Or a crys by the twelve like a case of budlight
Sell a cush by a bell so you kno might shit tight
See I'm 30 in the morning on a all night flight
I'm high like Fabo hood like Shawty
So tell me when to go like my name E-40
A rich rock star nigga I'm gonna party
Got a party pack of pillz that's at least bout 40
I'll pour dem in your hand like a bag of jelly beans
Take two of these pillz call me in the morning
Fifty thousand pillz man I'm so real
Three dollars for a pill that's a damn good deal

[Chorus]

Ay wassup Gucci Mane. Why you sweatin so hard? Is you rollin or somethin.
Shit well baby I might be. But got damn what is you doin. You jockin a playa. You ch-Chewy ova here right. Look I ain't
(K-Reilly) K-Rab baby You know what I mean I'm not a piece of Bubblegum. What I'm doin is not your business. But matta of fact while you ova here is you a waitress or somethin? Cause the shit you got on make you look like you a waitress. So do what you do iight. I'm a give you this hundred dollars. Go get you what ever you drankin. Bring me and click about ten of dem orange juices, five crunk juices nd we'll be straight how bout that. Aand is you straight is you single or is you marry.
Cause I might be, Bitch I might be, Bitch I might be, Bitch I might be

. . .


Head bangers
YEAHHH!
YEAHHH! (UHHH UHHH UHHH UHHH)
YEAHHH! (UHHH)

Gucci mane laflair
It's money in the air
It's ballin over here
It's models over there
It's party over there
We ballin over here
It's gucci mane laflair
This song is out of here
That's what I'm talkin bout
I'm gettin guapped out
And I don't swap it out
Ya better walk it out
Cause if I pull it out
There's nothin to talk about
This what I'm talkin bout
Know what I'm talkin bout
They don't give a fuck
That's what the fuss about
Chickens in the kitchen
That's what I'm talkin bout
And I'll talk ya out
And I'll cross ya out
And I'll move ya out
That's what I'm talkin bout

[CHORUS: x2]
28 inch rims that's what we talkin bout
Million just on our jewels that's what we talkin bout
Birthday cake for the crew that's what we talkin bout
Ya either cash it in or we'll cash ya out

Girl we'll getcha drunk
And then we'll dog you out
Kick you to the curb
That's what the boss about
Know what I'm talkin bout
On some twenty eights
That's what I'm talkin bout
It's sittin so high
I don't see the traffic
But I can see the sky
I just get the cake
But I don't see the pie
Walk through the club
We don't see tha lines
They don't pat us down
So they don't see the nines
Where I party at
Ya know I'm keeping mine
Ya know I'm sneakin mine
Gotta keep in mind
Know what I'm talkin bout
That's what I'm talkin bout
Whatcha talkin bout
So icey bank shop

[CHORUS x2]

Signed with atlantic
Now I'm makin mills
Bitch I might
Gone off of pills
Paint match the wheels
The chain match the grill
Make a record deal
Hundred dollar bills
Know what I'm talkin bout
You don't know about
Pull up to the bank
And snatch a hundred out
Then smash out
To my shawtys house
Let's go shoppin shawty
That's what I'm talkin bout

YYEEAAAHHHH! (PUSSY!)

[CHORUS x2]

. . .



(Yeah) Its Gucci
Gucci
So Icy Entertainment
Atlantic Records Man (Yeah)
Lets Get Money Man
Its Our Year

Pay Me 15 Gs Yo Track Ill Sneeze On It
Ah-Choo Im Rich Say Gazuntie Bitch (Yeah)
Please Excuse Me Miss Pardon My French
My Necklace Look Like Cris Yo Diamonds Look Like Piss
I Spent A Quater Million Dollars Just To Look Like This
In The Kitchen Cookin Chickens Tryna Pay My Rent
Got A Cock-Eyed Bent And A Bow-Legged Benz
Pigeon-Toed Aston Martin Wit The Off-Set Rims
Im Not Like Them
I Done Out-Shined Him
I Done Flatlined Him
Gucci Im Still Here
Gucci Dont Drink Beer
But He Does Drink Don
Hundred Thousand Dollar Murder Charge I Made Bond Its Gucci

[Hook: x2]
I Got Bird Flu Shawty Sellin Birds My Bussiness (Yeah)
Catch That Bird Flu Shawty Thats A Terrible Sickness (Yeah)
I Got Bird Flu Shawty In The Summer Its Christmas (Yeah)
Catch That Bird Flu Shawty Nigga Handle Yo Bussiness(Its Gucci)

Uh
Uh
Gucci Done It Does It John Rubert Studdard
Thats Colored Covered Thats Flooded Studder
Re Leonard Skinner Watch Sherbert Pervert
Look Flagerently Fun Its An Aston Martin
If You Trick Didnt Notice Watch Me Dont Lose Focus
Trap Boys Get Bricks Athlets Gets Trophies
Gucci Mane Get Cake Its My Birthday Party
Want A Sweet Sixteen Thats Two Times Forty
Watch Look Like Diddy
Chain Look Like Fifty
Gucci Mane Fuck Wit Me
Shawty Move Chickens
Shawty I Do Live It
Wanna Take Ad-Lib It
Im So Hood Wit It
You Hip-Hop Critic

[Hook: x2]
I Got Bird Flu Shawty Sellin Birds My Bussiness (Yeah)
Catch That Bird Flu Shawty Thats A Terrible Sickness (Yeah)
I Got Bird Flu Shawty In The Summer Its Christmas (Yeah)
Catch That Bird Flu Shawty Nigga Handle Yo Bussiness(Its Gucci)

Uh, Uh
Its Gucci
Uh, Uh


. . .


(feat. Trey Songz)

[Trey Songz:]
Tell em' what ya drinkin

Ta ta tellem what ya drinkin

Tell em what ya drinkin

Ta ta tell em what ya drinkin

I drink it straight
Hennensy
I drink it straight
E & J
I drink it straight
Got grey goose
Patron in my cup go mix that up

I drink it straight
Grand marnier
I drink it straight
Absolute
Paul Masson
Hennensy in my cup go mix that up

[Gucci:]
Club nite jumpin
Maybe roll something
Later we humpin
Honey that's nothin
Somebody girlfriend in this party
Somebody stop me tha kid done got started
Somebody gonna get drunk this evenin
Gucci got street thug more than cleveland

. . .


iyea

jyeaaa

jyeaa

jyea

yea

yeaaa

We pull up to the club
fresh up off the grind
me and my lil buddies
and we finna Jump the line
Jump the line every time
you know we jump the line
fresh up off the grind
and we finna jump the line

we pull up to the club
fresh up off the grind
me and my lil buddies
and we finna jump the line
jump the line every time
you know we jump the line
fresh up off the grind
and we finna jump the line

your mane is my name
gucci is what they call me
six months i lost it
now bitch i ball it
twenty-eight inches
got me standin' really tall man
tearin' up the mall
this is just the way i ball man
cocaine ounces
blue and yellow wristband
chain look iceland
watch my breitling
niggas think ice can
gucci think island
niggas think charger
gucci think 'rrari
-sorry,
murcialago i park it
inside peanut butter
outside change it
now outside
get it inside stranger
diamonds look mustard
s 600

we pull up to the club
fresh up off the grind
me and my lil buddies
and we finna jump the line
jump the line every time
you know we jump the line
fresh up off the grind
and we finna jump the line

we pull up to the club
fresh up off the grind
me and my lil buddies
and we finna jump the line
jump the line every time
you know we jump the line
fresh up off the grind
and we finna jump the line

i enter to the club
im lookin for a girl
she lookin for a thug
like im lookin for a pull
i bought a pack of bullets
i showed her lot of jewels
i gotta lot shows, see
i really gotta know
but i aint gotta know
i'm standing real low
i'm backin out my auntie
how she says she doesnt know
she put at the house
and i'm back in the drought
and it made me feel real good
when i came back with that phat

we pull up to the club
fresh up off the grind
me and my lil buddies
and we finna jump the line
jump the line every time
you know we jump the line
fresh up off the grind
and we finna jump the line

we pull up to the club
fresh up off the grind
me and my lil buddies
and we finna jump the line
jump the line every time
you know we jump the line
fresh up off the grind
and we finna jump the line

im south beach in miami
ready in my ferrari
officer shinin' rounds
on my 07' astin martin
baby got a jaguar
but i like his 'rarri
watch by jaeger
but my shoes are made by 'marri
stepped on your boyfriend
didnt say sorry
licky licky licky
heres comes gucci
stepped on your boyfriend
didnt say sorry
licky licky licky
heres comes gucci

we pull up to the club
fresh up off the grind
me and my lil buddies
and we finna jump the line
jump the line every time
you know we jump the line
fresh up off the grind
and we finna jump the line

we pull up to the club
fresh up off the grind
me and my lil buddies
and we finna jump the line
jump the line every time
you know we jump the line
fresh up off the grind
and we finna jump the line

. . .


(feat. LeToya Luckett)

[Chorus:]
And you want me to give you all of my heart
All of my love
But you don't love me (YEAHHH!)
And you keep on sayin that's how you are
But that ain't good enough
Cause you don't love me (GUCCI!)
And you want me to think that were gonna pass
So I keep coming back (Letoya luckett what's happenin)
You say it might be
But baby that ain't
Gonna be good enough
So there ain't no us
Cause you don't love me

I'm a zone 6 nigga so it ain't nothin to it
Yo man won't beat it up but guess what (I'll DO IT)[x4]
I'll beat that thang like I'm performin
Ya hate me now but you gon' love me in the mornin (YEAHHH)
Flash flood warning I'm in the club stormin (GO GO GO GO, STOP!)
Girls choosing shawty but I'll come and getcha toy friend
High than a martian I'm round the wheel of fortune (ITS GUCCI)
You my vandal right and even rich hoes thank u gorgeous (WELL DAMN!)
The way you put it down u remind me of my porscha (WOW)
And I'm not bein arrogant I'm just tryin being cautious (WOW)
I'm so scared of coming admit it make me nausious (EGHHH)
I don't love ya girl but I still think ya gorgeous (YEAHHH)

[x2:]
G love baby all I'll give ya
Cause u don't fell in love
With a real street nigga

(GUCCI!)

[CHORUS]

One day you gonna find me (GO!)
And I wanna rehighment (GO!)
Find some other guy friend
That meet all ya requirments (STOP)
I can even lie damn a dime you a diamond (BLING)
And if I laced up to ya you give it to hidesman
Rubbin on ya theighs and I'm lookin in ya eyes and
It's hard to decide man love's so hard to find man
Gucci not a blind man but gucci still a bachelor
Get me off a substance give him all the extra
Gucci man I bless ya love to caress ya
One thing I'll never do put you under pressure
Gucci man done bless ya I love to caress ya
One thing I would never do is put you under pressure

[x2:]
G love baby all I'll give ya
Cause u don't fell in love
With a real street nigga
(Say it again)[x2]
(GUCCI!)

[CHORUS]

[x2:]
G love baby all I'll give ya
Cause u don't fell in love
With a real street nigga

(GUCCI!)

(YEAHHH)

Baby tell me why
Why ya don't love me
Why ya don't love me
OH NO!

. . .


Burn up our door,
Hard wood floor,
Money on the table,
I'm in my stash house,
Bricks going in,
Birds going out,
I stashed a 100 mill,
Off in my stash house

[x3]
Order room 2
Order room 1 (Im in my Stash House)
Especially for tonight, it's some Shawty Redd drums.

Burn up our door,
Hardwood floor,
Money on the table,
I'm in my stash house,
Come on in cash out,
Birds in a drought,
Hole lot of soft,
In my stash house

If it don't jump the first time, cook it again,
Den call the dope man shawty get you a ten,
Den, den call him again, den call da dope man, den call him again.

I'm so gangsta and he's so corny,
I'm so hood that the hoes get horny,
07 corvette I'm off set shortys,
If those the new 20 then order me forty,
Gucci mane rabbit drums made by shorty,
The hood say we waz up like bartie,
Ralph Laurens seats with the polo cut,
71 chevelle an they sittin on bucketz
76 of elz and dey sittin on shanti's,
The kid straight bluntin smokin top knot chrionic,
A pound of what we smoke cost 95,000
I smoke it all day back to back its nothing
Gucci mane trick on a bitch no cuffin,
Baby suck my dick I gave her 2 clean hundreds,
I Didn't have a deal niggas thought it wasn't comin,
Never spint a rap check yet no stuttin it's Gucci.

Burn up our door,
Hard wood floor,
Money on the table,
I'm in my stash house,
Bricks going in,
Birds going out,
I stashed a 100 mill,
Off in my stash house,
I'm in my stash house,
I'm in my stash house,
I'm in my stash house,
Gucci mane in his stash house.

Burn up our door,
Hardwood floor,
Money on the table,
I'm in my stash house,
Come on in cash out,
Birds in a drought,
Hole lot of soft,
I'm in my stash house,

If it don't jump the first time, cook it again,
Den call the dope man shawty get you a ten,
Den,den call him again, den call da dope man, den call him again

Headed up I-10 With a couple of hens,
In a bubbled eyed Benz cuz I'm gettin it in,
Gotta a team of kickmen,
I be sendin them in,
Kickin doorz off da hinges tryna cop by the ten,
If a nigga touch a hair on my chiny chin chin,
On my chin chiller trench, then we spending a ben,
Gotta russian armor handgun, it's my bestfriend,
Shawty redd in da bentley, Gucci mane in the baby,
Drop a baby in the pot,it do what it doez,
When I pull it out the pot I'ma serve it to cuz,
Heavy wrist activity, that started my buzz,
White diamonds in the bart look like lil light bulbs it's Gucci

Burn up our door,
Hard wood floor,
Money on the table,
I'm in my stash house,
Bricks going in,
Birds going out,
I stashed a 100 mill,
Off in my stash house,
I'm in my stash house,
I'm in my stash house,
I'm in my stash house,
Gucci mane in his stash house.

Burn up our door,
Hardwood floor,
Money on the table,
I'm in my stash house,
Come on in cash out,
Birds in a drought,
Hole lot of soft,
I'm in my stash house,

If it don't jump the first time, cook it again,
Den call the dope man shawty get you a ten,
Den,den call him again, den call da dope man, den call him again

. . .


Gucci huh huh huh yeeaahh yeeaahh
I count a hundred gran den I ate sum cereal
Stuff a half a brickie n a box of cherrios
Ho's like Guccie I done seen ya video
2 Atlanta cars all stretch interior
20 million dollars n da seat iz you serious
Sum millions of front 4da kids dey furious
G4 flights club like dey hearin me
Diz iz nitti beat
I dont think dat hearin me
80 thousand dollars 4 a track you kiddin me
Gucci Mane back n dey cant get rid of me
A multi million dollar business I'm bout 2 finna b
A one of six n part 2 bell on my jewelery
Ya girl wuz a jewelor seen da bulor
I roc so much ice I should of bought my cooler
Ya girl want 2 layup
Seen da jacob
Crazy color chain lookin like a laser huh

[CHORUS:]
A multi million dollar bag yeah datz tru
Gucci let you cop a mill r 2
Yeah datz cool
Well da vegas of miami east n west coast too
Den she tell me do she want it
Den I say itz cool
Big ballers shy callers top notch girl too
Can I take you out 4 dinner
She said yeah datz cool
Nda numbers dat you did ima do times 2, wanna hit diz mid Gucci
Shit dog I'm cool
Im Cool (yeeaahh)
She cool (yeeaahh)
He Cool (yeeaahh)
We Cool (yeeaahh)
Be Cool (yeeaahh)
Do you (yeeaahh)
Not you (yeeaahh)
Cuz we cool (yeeaahh)

I got eight bedrooms wit layside view
Own eight mazaradi's wit da off set boots
Last year did time I wuz on da 2
Camillio painted old school means a change n view
Murda charge gun charge acavated assault
First day outta jail man I bought da bar
Second day outta jail man I bought da car
Everyday of da week I fuckin den it 4 yall
Gotta take every girl 2 a different mall
Southern cathlic physic placid man I luv 2ball
Cake boy cake girl man I luv dem all
Got 40 thousand dollars n my Gucci draws pu**y
N I aint even reed up yet
But like da repo man da whole hood n debt huh
N I aint even reed up yet
But like da repo man da whole hood n debt huh

[CHORUS:]
A multi million dollar bag yeah datz tru
Gucci let you cop a mill r 2
Yeah datz cool
Well da vegas of miami east n west coast too
Den she tell me do she want it
Den I say itz cool
Big ballers shy callers top notch girls too
Can I take you out 4 dinner
She say yeah datz cool
Nda numbers dat you did ima do times 2, wanna hit diz mid Gucci
Shit dog I'm cool
Im Cool (yeeaahh)
She Cool (yeeaahh)
He Cool (yeeaahh)
We Cool (yeeaahh)
Be Cool (yeeaahh)
Do you (yeeaahh)
Not you (yeeaahh)
Cuz we cool (yeeaahh)

. . .


I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens
In the kitchen cookin chicken tryin to pay my rent
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens
In the kitchen cookin chicken tryin to pay my rent

Shawty rap about gucci stay strapped with a uzi
Murder 1 platinum eatin justice by tuesday
It's gucci mane excuse me dawg I'm makin my music
For facin me a nigga fight about what a toothpick?
I did 6 months incident with a pool stick
They found a nigga guilty still say ain't do shit
Major league minor league was indipendent
I moved on shawty gucci handled his business
And I ain't goin back to jail god is my witness
I'm grinnin so hard it look like it's a picnic
So icey entertainment in atlantic
I'm trapped in spanish for slayin them dragons
Nigga

I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens
In the kitchen cookin chicken tryin to pay my rent
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens
In the kitchen cookin chicken tryin to pay my rent

I'm chef boy ardee and I'm cookin a QB
I'm whippin up the gravy the feins say that it's tasty
I'm up 980 soulja strapped like the navy
It's fuck you pay me bitch what you done lately
I growed up crazy boy 1980
A true trapy babybitch this ok maybe
The streets raised me I drove my kinfolks crazy
Rather buy purp then pleasure
Gucci won't mean lazy Nigga

I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens
In the kitchen cookin chicken tryin to pay my rent
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens
In the kitchen cookin chicken tryin to pay my rent Shawty

From start to the finish gucci mane the apprentice
So every word letter I had lived every sentence
This perfectly place created an indention
I'm trappin and cursin for rappin the chinese
Down south finest it's gucci your hinus
Crazy color diamonds they got me shinin (TRUE!)
Bitch arms up climbin up a cut like tyson
I'm big cruz diamond but got no license
Lanes talk senseless G's you silence
And you can these dog but I use violence
I'm trappin like a house over trap house cloudy
Your stones cloudy so your not balling

My down south swag got the fine hoes callin
My swag so norm and my grill so gnawless
My down south swag got the fine hoes callin
My swag so norm and my grill so gnawless

I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens
In the kitchen cookin chicken tryin to pay my rent
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens
In the kitchen cookin chicken tryin to pay my rent Shawty

. . .


(feat. Shawnna)

[Verse 1: Shawnna]
Shawnna got a 'lac sittin' on tres
Shawnna don't need no nigga I'm paid
Shawnna got stacks
Shawnna got grip
Shawnna got that so you better not slip
I'm posted on tha block
My girls tippin' dro
This cafe patron got me sippin real slow
I'm lookin like a star
Ice on my neck
Ice on my wrist
Ice on my chest
You might wanna fit but I ain't on that
I'm way fucked up
I'm way tore back
And I don't give a fuck I got it like that
They took a niggas juice
I got it right back
And now they like 'damn'
Now they like 'amazing'
Tondra roll 4, 5 blunts and we blazin'
Look at shawty gazin'
He lookin like he want me
I'm sorry little daddy
I'm tryna get ya homie

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
Lames can't call her (Lames can't call her)
All she date is ballers (She only date ballers)
Shawty got a fetish (For boys who go get it)
Squares can't call her (Squares can't call her)

Lames can't call her (Lames can't call her)
All she date is ballers (She only date ballers)
Shawty got a fetish (For boys who go get it)
She only date ballers (It's miss Shawnna)

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I'm Gucci Mane Laflare, I'm MVP
I know your baby mama real proud of me
The Benz line say they get tired of me
I'm young kush man I sell nothin but QP's
Shawnna so fine, Gucci mane I'm good
She so pretty, but still so hood
Hey little darling, How you shawty?
I'm so marvelous, I can't call it
I'm so southern, you so northern
We so crack rock, they so corny
It's two-thirty early, I'm horny
The way I cook a brick It's like I'm doin a performance
All eyes on we, Homegirl want me
Say he on tha track, So tha track real funky
Pants red monkey, Gucci go donkey
Niggaz play crazy, get left stanky

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
Lames can't call her (Lames can't call her)
All she date is ballers (She only date ballers)
Shawty got a fetish (For boys who go get it)
Squares can't call her (Squares can't call her)

Lames can't call her (Lames can't call her)
All she date is ballers (She only date ballers)
Shawty got a fetish (For boys who go get it)
She only date ballers (It's miss Shawnna)

[Verse 3: Shawnna]
Ay
Shawnna
I wrote the first 3
For bitches in tha hood
My and 1 bitches
Smokin on tha good
Sittin on tha porch
Sippin on tha 'gnac
Or posted in tha parking lot
Sittin on tha 'lac
Them bitches got weight
Them bitches got work
Them bitches wanna trip
Them bitches gettin murked
And stick em in tha dirt
And gone bout our business
And it ain't nothin personal
It's all bout tha figures
It's M.O.E
Till a bitch a dead
And I don't give a fuck bout what a bitch said
I'm still gettin money
I'm still gettin rich
I'm still that woman that will take your dick
Yeah tha truth hurts
You still gotta face it
I spent ya whole deal on my ring and my braclet
It's top notch twat
Cream of tha crop
I'm beatin down ya block
And let the choppers Chop Chop Chop Chop Chop Chop

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
Lames can't call her (Lames can't call her)
All she date is ballers (She only date ballers)
Shawty got a fetish (For boys who go get it)
Squares can't call her (Squares can't call her)

Lames can't call her (Lames can't call her)
All she date is ballers (She only date ballers)
Shawty got a fetish (For boys who go get it)
She only date ballers (It's miss Shawnna)

. . .


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