[Chorus: repeat 2X] The way my wrist glist' I make a hood bitch say "Damn!" My neck-lace represent the fact I go ham It's lonely up here, man I need to
say "Damn! " My neck-lace represent the fact I go ham It's lonely up here, man I need to come down So many O's I made the bank teller pass out [Gucci
comin I'm hood rich bitch, still servin two dummies I'm gettin on your nerves cause Gucci got money The charm is absurd but the rims are all shiny [Chorus] [Gucci Mane
: [feat. Gucci Mane] [Chorus: Gucci Mane] I pull em out the box Then I lace my tennis shoes... Pull up out the lot I just made a power move... I just
: (GUCCI MANE VERSE#1) Banana boat full of blow, banana clip to cut ya throat, banana dro come take a smoke, banana diamonds yellow stone, heavy snow
and get this (LOL smiley face, lol smiley face) [Verse 2:Gucci Mane] You got me shawty, text Mane Send ya boy a smiley face Gucci Mane, X rated we can
: [feat. Gucci Mane, Wale & Roscoe Dash] [Chorus:] Girl the way you movin' got me in a trance Dj turn me up ladies this yo jam (Come on) I'm a sip mascato
damn) Uh Oh! They say the club is off the chain I'm on my louie shit fuck some gucci mane These niggas still on my dick They like some groupies mane Can
shorty text me, send your boy a smiley face Gucci Mane x-rated, we could make a sex tape Pics on my iPhone, Gucci on her iPod When she turn around, ***
Louis, drop the Louis, put the Louis in my lap, damn Yeah, and all my ladies say Yeah, the go-go girls say Hey, I got myself a sponsor Say hey Yeah
alone Gucci Mane's a bachelor Sex tape just like Pamela 'Cause Gucci not an amateur Mini skirt, sun dress Booty shorts, Monster Her ass phat as two basketballs Gucci
that thing? Say we can do it anywhere- (Crazy places) I wanna freak you anywhere? (Crazy) We can do it anywhere- (Crazy places) I wanna freak you anywhere- (Crazy) GUCCI
drunk, got wasted Now she backstage and she tryin' to get famous She be up drinky, drinky Gucci Mane, shake it Club night, damn right, Gucci Mane wasted
[gucci] She's been sent to me, lent to me i feel she is God's gift to me Its gucci mane
can?t even fight it, its callin me to smoke So I fire up another square and take another toke I be damn near goin broke And my girl say I?m wrong, Shit
She Gotta friend She Gotta friend He ain't who he say he is he ain't who he say he is I can be her friend I can be her friend Ride in my mercedez benz
cant say im jus one hit ayy are u bitch niggas serious im quick on track like fast and the furious (chorus) im on a shoppin spree(6) (gucci mane)
