Everything
Gucci Mane feat. Yung L.A. & Supa
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I put ice on everybody, I shoot dice with everybody
I put change on anybody, 30, 40 dead bodies
22'S on this, 24's on that
24/7 Every day I'm out a check
Gucci Mane silent, but his ice still talking
Sipping lean and rapping, call it sleep walking
Lamborghini creeping on the street like it's tip-toeing
Maserati clip walking, paint the car orange
Foreign car, hood star, top this whip, I need a bra
After the club, I'mma leave with her
Hat, shoes, bag, belt, pants, shirt, rag, mane
Everything matching, baby, everything Gucci Mane
She said, "Why you got on Louis frames and they call you Gucci Mane?"
I am not a groupie, Gucci, I put that on everything
I put that on everything, she put that on everything
We put that on everything, I put that on everything
I put that on everything
I put rims on everything
Pull up gang scary, mane
Pull up and I'm "What the fuck?"
Jump out that bitch icy dog
I put that on everything
I put that on everything
I put rims on everything
Hit the mall, buy everything
In the club, buy all the dons
We just came to have some fun
And make the club run out of ones
I put that on everything
I put rims on everything
Pull up gang scary, mane
Pull up and I'm "What the fuck?"
Jump out that bitch icy dog
I put that on everything
Brand new everything
Brand new flat screens in my ear, they look like lemonade
Fruity stones up in my charm, they look like mini me
Throw a 50 racks up in her, that's a hurricane
That's on everything
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up, watch me break the law
Young LA and Gucci Gucci, we gon' do our job
50 Deep, the crazy way, and that's just how we mob
Flex up on them folks today and do that shit tomorrow
Super, that's my dog, and I fuck with Moe
Yeah I fuck with Alley Boy, and I fuck with Dro
Put that shit on everything, you already know
Put that shit on everything, get 50 for a show
I put that on everything
I put rims on everything
Pull up gang scary, mane
Pull up and I'm "What the fuck?"
Jump out that bitch icy dog
I put that on everything
I put that on everything
I put rims on everything
Hit the mall, buy everything
In the club, buy all the dons
We just came to have some fun
And make the club run out of ones
I put that on everything
I put rims on everything
Pull up gang scary, mane
Pull up and I'm "What the fuck?"
Jump out that bitch icy dog
I put that on everything
80 Blunts of kush, that's how I get up in my zone
It's Mr. Smash-That-Gas in the Aston on them hoes
Looking at my charm, see my shit from far away
Turn up to the max, that be Sup and Holiday
Neiman Marcus shopping, man, we do that everyday
Benihana eating, put that shit on everything
Swagging on them hoes, man, retarded everything
Cooling with them racks, I put that on everything
Prada walking like I didn't do Louis yesterday
Hundred bales of kush, sold them, that's on everything
40 On my watch, that's a Breitling, man, okay
Double murder charges, man, I beat them, that's okay
I put that on everything
I put rims on everything
Pull up gang scary, mane
Pull up and I'm "What the fuck?"
Jump out that bitch icy dog
I put that on everything
I put that on everything
I put rims on everything
Hit the mall, buy everything
In the club, buy all the dons
We just came to have some fun
And make the club run out of ones
I put that on everything
I put rims on everything
Pull up gang scary, mane
Pull up and I'm "What the fuck?"
Jump out that bitch icy dog
I put that on everything