Gucci Mane

[fox69]

"Draggin"

"Draggin"


[Intro:]
Make this shit nigga just spaz out, fly
Burr!
OK. See your Gucci checking in
Time to go hard or go home


[Verse 1 - Gucci Mane:]
Riding round the city in a two-seater
Got enough ice on for two people
Kush, near my two liter
No shirt on just a wife-beater
Quicker on the draw than an art teacher
Talking out loud like proud preachers
Pistol in my arm-reacher
King-sized switcher with some nice reefer
Hood are a-smashing the white people
We on your track, that's a nice feature
Test on my face like nine needles
Scratch like a nigga got nine heaters
No national, the Grand National
Bitches sucking me like Dracula
Flipping these hoes like spatulas
Coming down the hill, it's spectacular
Control the rock and unload the crop
And get it out soon as you hit the loading dock
Barbershop, cause of the shady boss
Bitch I'm back so good you couldn't tell or not
You can smell the knot, you can tell I'm hot
Snitching-ass niggas running to the feds a lot
Pardon, man, cause the hoes give head a lot
But if a nigga find out, he getting read about

[Hook:]
My dogs be dragging them hoes
My dogs be dragging them hoes
My dogs be dragging them hoes
My dogs be dragging them hoes
My dogs be dragging them hoes
My dogs be dragging them hoes
My dogs be dragging them hoes
My dogs be dragging them hoes

[Verse 2 - Gucci Mane:]
Niggas on the outside, looking. They trying to peep in
Me I'm on the inside, cooking or trying to sleep in
Kitchen full of raw ass chickens, like it was Church's
Hood full of clown-ass niggas, this shit's a circus
Who thinking Macs not hot? I be the leader
Park my shit in front of the school like I'm the teacher
Trying make this dope get hard, that's an erection
Only thing a nigga need now is a connection
West on the mean "You Gucci? I'm cooking fishes."
"Pounds in the trashbag. Gucci, go do the dishes."
Money on my mind, that summer job shit was petty
I'm thinking this summer what color I'll paint the Chevy

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Dress Her"
(with PeeWee Longway feat. Young Thug)

"Dress Her"
(with PeeWee Longway feat. Young Thug)



[Hook:]
Dress her,
I had to dress her
Unbox the pleasure
And I know
I'm not through with you
I had to tell her
She's something special
Ain't no sponsor your investor
I'm not through with you
No I won't dress her
No I won't dress her
No I won't dress her
Hold up I'm not through with you
No I won't dress her
No I won't dress her
No I won't dress her
Hold up I'm not through with you

[Verse 1:]
Gas backs up
The perfume on the drip
In designer your style
Don't have no speaks
You got to be kidding
You kill us in words
Babe you should've listened
Girl don't know how to do it
You chose up on a boss girl
Now everything presidential
His her roll the presidential
And she roll around presidential
With the boss we presidential
Give me a price smile presidential
I tell you something to do girl
Don't ball with no suspicion
I push the facts in the rear toll
No pressure, see with that
Designer changing the whim tool
No pressure baby go get it
Got a boss on don't challenge it
Like cow girl then you too
Ain't no pressure and no cash
She's on the man

[Hook:]
Dress her,
I had to dress her
Unbox the pleasure
And I know
I'm not through with you
I had to tell her
She's something special
Ain't no sponsor your investor
I'm not through with you
No I won't dress her
No I won't dress her
No I won't dress her
Hold up I'm not through with you
No I won't dress her
No I won't dress her
No I won't dress her
Hold up I'm not through with you

[Verse 2:]
Hold up boy, I know I ain't smart
Don't spit the hoe a hundred thousand
I love the bitch clothes
She rollin for but she got to suck
Ye her knees got bruised
I stand up and I spray
That bitch down with ooze
No dress her
Everytime I spend a hundred day
I spend the day up
No I won't dress her
Turn that age aim go in tame
Before I neck her
I might catch a nigga bitch but I know
No I had to dress her and do you
You want to me she neck neck, to me she knew
I catch up to skin down
You jay seen I pitch down
That 2000 cartel
See she's hungry for her G

[Hook:]
Dress her,
I had to dress her
Unbox the pleasure
And I know
I'm not through with you
I had to tell her
She's something special
Ain't no sponsor your investor
I'm not through with you
No I won't dress her
No I won't dress her
No I won't dress her
Hold up I'm not through with you
No I won't dress her
No I won't dress her
No I won't dress her
Hold up I'm not through with you

[Verse 3:]
It's Longway PeeWee statis as a hefe
My style in the wild lights fly
Safari on my shoes,
Cheat up free lose, boy I sell nothing
Versace tiger stripe
Ain't trying to sound too in screen
But I dress like a rescaler
No forgiato scate
Design my own baby
Every time I see her face
I love the way the fiendy hoe
She one bad motherfucker
She bustin, she bustin, got me feeling like a sucker
Designer stop her trouble
Tell her stop, my baby
Bubble my bitch
She lookin like showin up baby

[Hook:]
Dress her,
I had to dress her
Unbox the pleasure
And I know
I'm not through with you
I had to tell her
She's something special
Ain't no sponsor your investor
I'm not through with you
No I won't dress her
No I won't dress her
No I won't dress her
Hold up I'm not through with you
No I won't dress her
No I won't dress her
No I won't dress her
Hold up I'm not through with you

 

[fox69]

"Drink It Straight"
(feat. Trey Songz)

"Drink It Straight"
(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 thats 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

 

[fox69]

"Drink Mud"

"Drink Mud"


[Chorus:]
All my get money bitches stand up
All my trap niggas put your hands up
Gucci man I'm so rubber band up
And my car so clean it get a A+
Black Maybach with the red guts
I'm a get money bitches stand up
All my trap niggas put your hands up
Gucci man I'm so rubber band up
And my car so clean it get a A+
Black Maybach with the red guts
Yellow diamonds for you pretty red shluts
Selling weed man I bring some more bud
I'm a mud drinker bitch I drank mud

[Verse 1:]
Call it whip it and flip it and zip it and kush it
Calling your girl like grammy the pussy
I'm up in the kitchen and pick up a cookie
You're boyfriends a rookie that's why he a pussy
I'm fucking you bad I don't care who be looking
Stand on your porch and dare you to push me
Choppers on duty you don't have to touch me
I'm the boss and the boss gets all the glory
Changing the game I'm remaining the same
Buy new car I'm changing the pash
Changing the motor and changing the goods
Changing the gurgle's I'm pumping the pipe
A K A I'm cracking the seal those don't know
I'm tracking the train
Thinking about money we thinking the same
Fly's a bird and high's a plane
Might hit the club in a black tuxedo
Who hoes coming with his your man Galvino
Beat flash who should look like torpedo
Owe it to a nino, smoking on guido
Might have a man but he not like me no
Looking bald out to exterior
On a boat way cocaine locreo
He might get money but not like me no

[Chorus:]
All my get money bitches stand up
All my trap niggas put your hands up
Gucci man I'm so rubber band up
And my car so clean it get a A+
Black Maybach with the red guts
Yellow diamonds for you pretty red shluts
Selling weed man I bring some more bud
I'm a mud drinker bitch I drank mud

[Verse 2:]
Positiong myself and kushin my wealth
Hate no me that's best for your health
Efin my wounds than efin my shoes
Efin em show me, efin my bills
Niggas they envy, they just pretending
Glasses are empty and bitches are friendly
Asses are sexy and titties are pretty
Niggas are hold up and bitches are silly
Watches are quarter my chain is a milly
I can't lie all my hoes are so deadly
So I'm up on occasion than you think I was Diddi
Cases and cases and cases of blunts
Smoke like a hippie, drink like Britney
Walking in the club JB whole with me
Harder they try they can't get rid me
Looking like I'm dreaming someone pinch me
Two shooters right by, they're my henchmen
Gucci then came all same songs keep them
Left that hurt my people vibrating
And the paper in the hood keep on ringing
That lil chick that I met last weekend
Laughing and leaving I'm working on leaning
Swash or seed I could check on the season
Freshen' the club making bitch stop creeping

[Chorus:]
All my get money bitches stand up
All my trap niggas put your hands up
Gucci man I'm so rubber band up
And my car so clean it get a A+
Black Maybach with the red guts
Yellow diamonds for you pretty red shluts
Selling weed man I bring some more bud
I'm a mud drinker bitch I drank mud

 

[fox69]

"Drive Fast"

"Drive Fast"


Yeah, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci,
Yeah, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, (So Icy, So Icy,)
Seytoba baby,

[Chorus]
I drive real fast baby I don't drive slow,
I don't drive slow, I don't drive slow,
Drop the top on that thang just to let ya hair blow,
Let ya hair blow, Let ya hair blow,

I drive real fast baby I don't drive slow,
I don't drive slow, I don't drive slow,
Drop the top on that thang just to let ya hair blow,
Let ya hair blow, Let ya hair blow,

[Verse 1]
I drive a sports car bitch, Put em Bapes to the gas,
If you scared go to church cus I'm finna drive fast,
Throwing cash out the brain of a '74 Oldsmo,
There no mojo he need to get some mo do,
Cornerstore, Amaco, bought a crist to flat show,
Niggas want that wola shawty meet right by Grocian Road,
East side up, put them E's in the air,
If you smoking Bubba Kush, put them trees in the air,
I'm smoking on that kush so it's stankin up my car,
They call me "twinkle twinkle" cus they know that I'm a star,
I told her come here then I didn't say shit,
Cus my ice talk for me, I don't need no broke bitch,

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Verse 2, Gucci fish, shoes, and a purse too,
Steala of yo chain, turn yo watch to Starburst too,
Put them Lemon Heads in yo ears,
Put them Fruity Pebbles in yo fingers,
Now you're envied by yo peers,
And I'ma get yo ass in shape,
All that Gucci Louie Chong got yo ass loosin weight,(leanin)
Gucci Mane got you straight, huh?
You know he got that cake,
Gave it to her first date,
I'ma ride down the block like a damn X Pill,
Standin tall on them sixes like some damn high heels,
I'ma roll down the block like a damn X Pill,
Standin tall on them sixes like some damn high heels,

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Yeah Rose, red Mikey's wit Bapes,
On some pharaoh shit, bitches feedin niggas grapes,
I'ma buy some hot wings, but I could buy steak,
But I'm good wit a trout, bitch a model too fake,
They toyin on the beat, so you know they gone hate,
Had that Tony Tiger Kush, man that shit smoke great,
Got that water bumpin talented I think I can do it,
Drop me and yo body fill wit them other fluid,
Trappa slash rappa but a full time G,
Smokin purp wit my boys, bout 2 or 3 P's,
I'm a trappa slash rappa but a full time G,
Smokin purp wit my boys, bout 2 or 3 P's

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Drug Lord (Snippet)"

"Drug Lord (Snippet)"



Ridin' around with these ballers
Got a white girl that don't charge
She work it up, how poor
Got a baby dad and they in love
Put about 50 pounds of his dope

Heard the damn with his dog
Got some kilos under their arm
With my brig squad and my broads
Kiddy pants in my car
I have money no story
And I've heard this shit and I'm boss
Got a truck hop with no air see
But we're squashed up, no good
To the street life I'm in HD
Nuff said, a nigga so hood
Got a pentagram, no camera
I swear I'm 'bout the hood
Ain't 'bout her, maybe them 2
Maybe cool with these then more
I'm a rich sloppy you sure
The city's there, on tour
Got a little fucker we ball

Ridin' around with these ballers
Got a white girl that don't charge
She work it up, how poor
Got a baby dad and they in love
Put about 50 pounds of his dope

 

[fox69]

"Drugs Like You"

"Drugs Like You"


[Intro: Gucci Mane]
My name is Gucci
I drank lean
Pop pills
Smoke weed
Aye man, it's Gucci

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I smoke a ounce of some shit I can't even pronounce
Since I can't say it right now I'm just gone call it that loud
I think I'm Rick James I pass that shit to the crowd
I think I'm George Clint because I'm high and I'm proud
I think I'm Michael Jackson my Dr. give me the scripts
I got my own Pharmacy yo prescription get filled
Who want a Percocet
Who want a Lortab
Who want some clean Molly
You want some Oxycontin
Oh you's a drug user
Man you know Gucci got it
They call me Gucci Google
If I don't got it find it
I got that raw addict
Eat up yo stomach lining
She got a titty ring
I got that nose candy
She eat vicodin back to back like they was Jolly Ranchers
And the Versace dress she wearing look like they body painted
She went to rehab
She bout to relapse
You know I lean and drive
Man I don't need cab
I'm on the E way
I'm in a V-12
I got that Mollysand I'm on the beach with seashells
Ain't you a rapper Gucci
Why you got 3 scales
Man I don't e-mail
Gucci mail bails

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
What kind of drugs you like
What kind of drugs you like
She said her man don't love her right
What kind of drugs you like
What kind of drugs you like
What kind of drugs you like
She said her man don't love her right
What kind of drugs you like
What kind of drugs you like
What kind of drugs you like
We in the club, we high off drugs tonight
What kind of drugs you like
What kind of drugs you like
She said her man don't love her right
We high off drugs tonight
(We high off drugs tonight)

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
We fucked up
One too many drugs got me fucked up
I got damn near 4 drugs all in one cup
Styrofoam cup it cost me like a hundred bucks
500 dollars everytime I'm pourin up
300 dollar blunts when I'm rollin up
I spent 2500 hundred I ain't even had my lunch
OG kush for breakfast for a champion my morning junt
Promethazine on everything I'm pouring lean on my Captain Crunch
Last 12 months not sober once
Which one of ya'll wanna have some fun
Get ya some on ya tongue need a liver and lung
Playing the guitar high of that's the shit that Jimmy Hendrix on
Smoking Chronic me and Snoop Lion need to get ya some
Clean bricks I remix me some
Licks out there hit more than 1
Syrup I get drowned upon but then I'm off just find a pond
He said he on cloud 9 but I don't know what cloud I'm on
It's Gucci Mane the Rasta man someone please roll the ganja man

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
What kind of drugs you like
What kind of drugs you like
She said her man don't love her right
What kind of drugs you like
What kind of drugs you like
What kind of drugs you like
She said her man don't love her right
What kind of drugs you like
What kind of drugs you like
What kind of drugs you like
We in the club, we high off drugs tonight
What kind of drugs you like
What kind of drugs you like
She said her man don't love her right
We high off drugs tonight
(We high off drugs tonight)

 

[fox69]

"Dumb Fine"

"Dumb Fine"


[Verse 1:]
True shit, new shit, took the bitch to room quick
Forgiatos, big lips, I'm squadin like a blue pic
Fed investigation say a nigga sold 2 bricks
Police allegations say I whooped em with a pool stick
Red wearin make-up, yea I had to get the lipstick
Broke bitch grew up in the hood eatin fish sticks
Rich nigga bitch suck a dick, I'm for real shit
Talk shit, gas leak, bitch couldn't even resist me
The thick bitch, bitch you gots yours skinny as a toothpick
6th grade my teacher said I'll be just as 10th stitch
Snitch dissin ass niggas, won't you be specific?
Blowin sticky icky like the hippies in the 60's

[Hook:]
A bad bitch, shit this bitch, Shorty too fine
But she a broke bitch and I don't fuck with those kind
Shorty super thick bitch, Shorty dumb fine
Straight talk the deuce but I'm gon water whip it next time
You think you cute but bitch you standin in the weak line
You screamin Guwap is yo man but you out yo damn mind
Pussy roll that's GP, yellow diamonds that's PP
Stupid kush and it's much deep
I can't see me but you hear me

[Verse 2:]
The diamond the back, my top drop back
And yo girl lookin so hot that she don't know how to wreck
Bitch you know how Gucci kick it, you can't pay me with a check
24/7 on my hally business, bitch you know that I'm a vet
Every time I make a move gotta talk to my connect
And if that nigga wanna come get with the letters askin wet
I pull a 4 up, you pull a deuce, spot
I like my hoes, they come in 2's
I like my cars, and I like it news
You's like yo hoes, you like em used (brand new)
30000 for er in the 2
You push to enter, 2 bitch all on you

[Hook:]
A bad bitch, shit this bitch, Shorty too fine
But she a broke bitch and I don't fuck with those kind
Shorty super thick bitch, Shorty dumb fine
Straight talk the deuce but I'm gon water whip it next time
You think you cute but bitch you standin in the weak line
You screamin Guwap is yo man but you out yo damn mind
Pussy roll that's GP, yellow diamonds that's PP
Stupid kush and it's much deep
I can't see me but you hear me

 

[fox69]

"Early Birdy"

"Early Birdy"


[Hook:]
I jumped off the porch, yeah I jumped off early
And I started sellin' birdies
My stash so big that a nigga can't serve me
Unless a nigga servin' birdies

Niggas ain't fuckin' with Gucci cause Gucci fuck up the city
I drop 350 on that bitch to be the first one to get it
And I'm the first one to kit it and I'm the first one to tint it
And I put 6s on some shit don't even 'posed sit on no 6s
I'm on some futuristic shit this bitch ain't even know existed
And plus my chain cost a ticket, I bet you think that I'm trippin'
A water whippin' magician, I shave a 4 off a pigeon
Ask my plug, send a 50, I turn that 50 to 60
Profit a nickel or chickens, so that's 250, you with me?
Bring out the 10 that I stashed, pay for the 50 he sent me
I count 300 in hundreds, and count 200 in 20s
Y'all niggas ain't gettin' no money, I'll bury your ass with these 50s

[Hook]

This my year
Gucci Mane La Flare and my ear so clear
Guwop up in this bitch, call me Mr. Pink Slip
I don't slip, double cup, pour it up
Yeah I keep a double pink, that's enough, that's enough, pour it up
No not enough, Gucci Mane call your bluff
Man, y'all numbers ain't wet enough
Man your car ain't wet enough
Man your mother ain't large enough
Gucci Mane, I'm in charge, I'm the boss and I'm backin' up
A Rolls Royce, drop my top, all my rhymes, they're addin' up
Had 1, I got 2, now that's 3, not enough
Need 4, I need more, another whore
Get another one
Gucci Mane La Flare, big diamonds, I could smother one
[?] cover one
I'm the governor
And I got a Ferrari, [?]

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"East Atlanta"
(feat. Young Scooter & DJ Holiday)

"East Atlanta"
(feat. Young Scooter & DJ Holiday)



[Gucci Mane:]
On the block eating noodles
I’m a rock, you a poodle
In the club with a slug
I’m a motherfucking shooter
In a drop top spider
Titties showing like Hooters
I’m the plug tryna serve all the cocaine users
I’m an East Atlanta nigga we don’t really like strangers
Selling dope so big fit your whole fore finger
I’m an East Atlanta nigga we don’t really like strangers
If your girl like rich niggas I suggest you don’t bring her

[Young Scooter:]
I’m an East Atlanta boss, yeah I run this out of town
Gucci Mane was locked up I had to hold this shit down
I got bricks, I got pounds, I done brought the price down
Keep lil nuke with me every day, yeah he’ll lay your ass down
This a Southside beat but I’m from the east side
When I was on the block working you lil niggas couldn’t come outside
That ain’t his whip, that’s devil ride, but I was on the driver’s side
Rest in peace to OGD, I wish my nigga was still alive

[Gucci Mane:]
On the block eating noodles
I’m a rock, you a poodle
In the club with a snug
I’m a motherfucking shooter
Bring a drop top spider
Titties showing like Hooters
I’m the plug tryna serve all the cocaine users
I’m an East Atlanta nigga we don’t really like strangers
Selling dope so big fit your whole four fingers
I’m an East Atlanta nigga we don’t really like strangers
If your girl like rich niggas I suggest you don’t bring her