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Gucci Mane
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Mr. East Atlanta, bad nigga
AKA Mr. Perfect
AKA Gucci Sosa
AKA the Trap God, nigga, let's go
Hallelujah
My plug just sent me fifty, I got first right of refusal
My bitch is my main shooter, I might make my bitch go do ya
Don't bring your bitch around my chick, my bitch might Jimmy Choo her
It's Guwop, I ain't hip-hop, but I bet my diamonds bluer
Got three spots, I got two drops and it ain't no nigga cooler
Got three rings, I got ten chains and I think I'm Rick the Ruler
Got them young niggas in my straight
Eight 'cause that's how I maneuver
Made trap back, I had a flashback when I shot at that intruder
In the section full of bad bitches and they all wanna smoke hoochies
The way I beat the block, the way I work
The track make you think I'm a producer
Versace head Medusa, your dumb ass need a tutor
I might not buy you no Mercedes
But I'ma drive your ass crazy
That sucker shit, it don't phase me
The way she suck it so amazing
I'm 'bout to drive a bitch crazy
That sucker shit just don't phase me
I'm 'bout to make a bitch pay me
You takin' care of nigga baby
I'm 'bout to drive the bitch crazy
Red flag, no black car, black car off two bars with three broads
Forty grand in my G-Stars, pink slip don't lease ours
Who the fuck you think we are? Retard?
Kickstart this brick squad that can detach your body parts
Trapped out like tow cars, goons everywhere like a drug lord
Got young shooters in go-karts, my A&Rs are dope boys
Like the drug czar in a coke war, pistol whip a nigga with a crowbar
Security guards, they trailing you so
We pulling up and shooting both cars
Bag a nigga like a bag boy, paint a nigga like Mozart
Say he lived a life as a kingpin and
Why they find his ass in the junkyard
Murder shit, I know, boy, I ain't really scared of no boy
Couple homeboys in Lord George and they all waiting to come homeboy
Got bricks all in my fender, bricks all in my floorboards
And you know a nigga paid the low for it
But disrespect me, I can't go for it
All my hoes'll fly for it, all my niggas'll die for it
And I can tell a killer when I see one
You can say Gucci got an eye for it
I might not buy you no Mercedes
But I'ma drive your ass crazy
That sucker shit, it don't phase me
The way she suck it so amazing
I'm 'bout to drive a bitch crazy
That sucker shit just don't phase me
I'm 'bout to make a bitch pay me
You takin' care of nigga baby
I'm 'bout to drive the bitch crazy
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