Gucci Mane

[fox69]

"Got Her Drunk"

"Got Her Drunk"


Dope money
Yeah nigga I got that dope money
Yeah nigga I got that dope money
Fuck nigga I got ya ho money

[Verse 1:]
I spend a hunnid thou on a diamond ring
Make a hunnid thou every time it rain
Super bad bitch every time it ring
And I got her boxed in like she in the ring
Walking in the rain drinking champagne
Can't you feel my pain, going through a thing
In a room full of lines I'm the line king
And imma leave a couple mill for my offspring
Been ballin everyday since last spring
Ten diamond chains on nigga bling-bling
A female dark skin plug Darlene
Got the six deal white like chlorine

[Hook:]
You got that junk in ya trunk got a speed bump rump
You know my pockets got them mumps
Baby I get ya drunk
I get ya drunk, drunk drunk
I get ya drunk, drunk drunk
So many bottles in my section that its bad for ya health
I had ya homegirl so wasted she took a piss on herself
I had her drunk, drunk drunk
I had her drunk, drunk drunk

[Verse 2:]
Bitch sitting on a brick of cocaine
I'm the muthafuckin man and the dope mane
Come take a pic with me why not baby
Can you come be my mistress
I'll box you in like my phone ringing its a million babies
Brazilian waxes on my hoes and they married yet
Have you ever been to Medellin, I've been there but can't go again
Breakfast with Colombians date with the Mexicans
I had a meeting but I didn't need it, I just got them chickens up

[Hook:]
You got that junk in ya trunk got a speed bump rump
You know my pockets got them mumps
Baby I get ya drunk
I get ya drunk, drunk drunk
I get ya drunk, drunk drunk
So many bottles in my section that its bad for ya health
I had ya homegirl so wasted she took a piss on herself
I had her drunk, drunk drunk
I had her drunk, drunk drunk

 

[fox69]

"Greasy"

"Greasy"


[Intro:]
Shouts out to zone 6
East Atlanta stand up
Shouts out to the homey Coach-K

[Verse 1:]
I'm in the ATL and I'm high as hell with no AC
Drop more grain than AC, append 1-50 on my AP
I'm a asshole, kinda arrogant
An Aquarius, no Aries
Got a 1000 pieces of asparagus
And it's just touched from AZ
You fuck niggas don't know me
Be accurate when you compare me
Got a AR & a AK & I'll turn yo' ass to swiss cheese
Move smooth like a OG, give it to 'em when I go from A to B
Watching out for APD
Cause this night we hot on goddamn weed
Flashback, quantum leap
2003 and I'm in my V
Gold pat, 99, put these things on my Caprice
Fast forward, prison time
Coming down the strip in a Bentley
My pistol's my assistant
I'll shoot yo' ass from a distance

[Hook:]
Greasy, greasy
Don't bring no knife to no good fight because that greasy
Don't buy no dope in East Atlanta cause that greasy
These niggas thirsty for that check, I swear they greasy
Young niggas greasy, OGs they greasy
West side, east side, north side, south side I swear they greasy
These niggas greasy, these bitches greasy
Young niggas thirsty for the check, I swear they greasy

[Verse 2:]
Gucci Mane bought so much jury
That the niggas stand in and still feel worried
Better walk the yellow brick road
As to us, it can get some curve
Buy a brick and it don't do shit
Don't quit nigga, don't get discouraged
Real speak, he keep talkin' shit
All of the niggas in yo clique get tortured
I'm a millionaire but I bought a V
Smoked it all with my bottom bitch
Chincos on my top grill, 10 golds on no bottom bitch
Actin' like you bullshit
Where's your Hillary Rodem bitch?
With them ol' last red bottoms
She bitch a kiss, I didn't acknowledge
Think I need me a college chick
Get brain with that knowledge shit
Put her up on money
Switch out the bitch closet quick
Charge her with a body kit
Cat suit her body bitch
Got free bricks, I got free weed
So you suck my dick you get benefits

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Grown Man"
(feat. Estelle)

"Grown Man"
(feat. Estelle)



[Gucci Mane]
ha ha ha ha ha
ha h h ha ha ha ha

[Estelle]
Now that I'm finally free,
I'm about to do it again
I take my life in my hands
cause I'm as grown at man

[Gucci Mane]
I am grown as man

[Estelle]
now that I'm finally free

[Gucci Mane]
I was lost but now I'm found
I was blind but now I see
super high can't touch the ground
life tested me but god blessin me
ever since chase ball to testimon
from a jail have a job to testimons
I have find myself clear mind myself
fuck up the grov I got a blind to see
treats I'm aware tryin to sell
beein long so long know they now
they wonna a long cool war like vietnam
but there ain't man bored in the music cell
feds will but a mans hell
but my bestfriend probably don't die here
I don't lie at you but I cry like hell
like a two because he got a eighty years
going hard see him a miles away
I guess he's gotta a lot here
let me dad ahead never dad did
great great great grand pa
had a really crazy swear
so I stand a day
digin down a grave
did a flack in hill
in a a miles away
a got a point and proof
I was tryin to raise
can't let them in mistake
that dad didn't make

[Estelle]
I' m finally free,
you re never send me away
to get everything that I have
to make you finally blessed
Now that I' m finally free,
I'm about to do it again
I take my life in my hands
cause I'm as grown as man
now that I'm finally free

[Gucci Mane]
Squash the beat won't freein it
It is crasy so I am chilin it
I get to wanna see those cheat each other

From day who they flock or hate my mother
I was grown to hug to hug at this
I am rush to a kid who ain't child of dance
we took apeal to so power to pet
I'm a solider to understand the cover zed
Me a home boy grown in the flower zed
out of money and a work I ain't agree admit
if my head one will wish proper did
could a come down down down and see me now
wish see me now I'm believin it
wanna scrap at me I ain't goin bad
so for my all family all I'm back
and so much I can't keen at bad
I was lost but now I'm found
I was blind but now I see
super high can't touch the ground
life tested me but god blessin me
ever since chase ball to testimon
from a jail have a job to testimons
I have find myself clear mind myself
fuck up the grov I got a blind to see

[Estelle]
I'm finally free,
you'll never send me away
to get everything that I have
to make you finally blessed
Now that I'm finally free,
I'm bouta throw it to day
I take my life in my hands
cause I'm as grown at man
now that I'm finally free

I was lost but now I'm found
don't put that keep me down
sing my life to go out of your realm
I say I straighten down my eyes
and I am not going back not going back

Now that I' m finally free,
finally free,
you'll never send me away
you'll never send me away
to get everything that I have
everything that I
to make you finally blessed
make you finally blessed
Now that I'm finally free,
...oo I'm finally free
I'm bouta throw it to day
... throw it to day
I take my life in my hands
...I take my life in my hands
cause I'm as grown at man
... as grown at man
that I'm finally free

[Gucci Mane]
I am grown as man

 

[fox69]

"Gucci 2 Time"

"Gucci 2 Time"



It's Gucci it's Gucci 2 times ...how about that?
It's Gucci 2 times say it 2 times Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times
Gucci 2 times say it 2 times Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times
Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times
Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times
Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times
Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times

I'm starting off the day with the paper the paper
Me and Flockaveli nigga balling is my major
7-k tucked like I'm robing I'm robing
Brick squad bandana and me robins me robins
me and YG Hootie he compton thats Bompton
Pepper onion bought him from the game room the thompson
1017 on my face and my necklace
Mosel give you wishing nigga would disrespect us
Put me in the game I might score a triple double kush purp lean aww mane they in trouble
Meet at the Georgia Dome standing on 50
With 50 on my wristy wristy 80 in my sticky

Gucci 2 times say it 2 times Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times
Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times
Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times
Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times

The paper the paper I'm about that about that
Ferrari black and yellow got 1 yellow black
Back to back ferraris who the fuck is that?
the brick squad boss anybody get it
I got so much money if I want the bitch
I go into my bag everybody hit it
I'm in the club onion fuckin with the stripers
I tip and squeeze your nipples squeeze your nipples
I got crazy choppers crazy choppers
I send you to the doctor to the doctor
All black phantom pull up the opera bad white bitch called Cindy Lauper

Gucci 2 times say it 2 times Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times
Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times
Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times
Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times
Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times Gucci Gucci 2 times say it 2 times.

 

[fox69]

"Gucci On The Rise"

"Gucci On The Rise"


[Verse 1:]
I am barsick, proceed with caution cause I be flaucin', I didn't do that feature with you cause you not important
Major coorporation, I am the most wanted person?, while you niggas getting extored, I ride by fast put on the gas, don't make me li-zate, these brizacks stashed in my jizeans look likes some thighpads, it's funny, just like a dimad without no eyelash, I have yo car, I fuck with his O's, fuck with my kizad. Run up on me son, you'll run up on the wrong one, keep a shooter with a gun to empty the whole?, my niggas rushing at you like a cornerback blitz, nigga that's what you get for talking at that shit, Gucci.

[Chorus:]
Well, Gucci like to drank, Gucci like to smoke, well Gucci on the rise while you niggas going broke, [x3]
Well, Gucci like to drank, Gucci like to smoke, well Gucci on the rise while you niggas going broke, well Gucci Mane's a G, tell me something I don't know.

[Verse 2:]
Word to the wise, Gucci Mane's a wise guy, the? shoot you 25 times, my session yesterday recorded 25 lines, haters fuck with other niggas shit but they don't fuck with mine. You a lie, low down, freakin' lie, that is not the truth boy you know I keep it trill and real in and out the booth, on that Goose and Cranberry Juice, droptop that Cranberry Coupe', Gucci is alotta things but fasho' I'm not scared of you, swaggerific, catastrophic, tatted down, them niggas get it, but stop with all of that bullshitin', you know you ain't fucking with me, deeper than just rappin', yo bitch diggin' me, she bought a shovel, yo boyfriends the basement, I'm the roof we on two different levels,

[Chorus:]
Well, Gucci like to drank, Gucci like to smoke, well Gucci on the rise while you niggas going broke, [x3]
Well, Gucci like to drank, Gucci like to smoke, well Gucci on the rise while you niggas going broke, well Gucci Mane's a G, tell me something I don't know.

Holiday Season!

 

[fox69]

"Gucci Time"
(feat. Swizz Beatz)

"Gucci Time"
(feat. Swizz Beatz)



I need everybody to report to tha dance floor right now
Tha world is very different now, you know why ITS GUCCI TIME

Big Gucci
Trap boys call me Brick Gucci
Dime piece time piece got my Swiss movin
Swiss cheese out a hata if he act foolish
Swizz Beats Gucci Mane call it trap music
I think I need an ESPY the rappers best respect me
They try to ron Artest me the gone have to arrest me
With a doubt I bring em out
The kid is all she think about
She cheated wit la flare but he didn't spill a drink about her
Do you know what time it is
Gucci time
15 for every diamond bitch
I'm hood rich wealthy and all that there
All time [?] have no idea

[Chorus - x2:]
Its gucci time!
Cut the lights on
Cut these fuckin lights on
All this ice on
No need to cut the lights on
Cut the lights on
Cut these fuckin lights on
All this fucking ice
And no need to cut the lights on

Its gucci time!
Came in drankin rollin up stankin white boy wasted frat house wasted
Amazin like my bracelet I'm flossin r.i.p the mike the ice got my chest moon walkin
Cabbage patchin bouncin like bankin
Pull up in the drop top ferrari on bank head
Colder than a polar bear sleepin in the freezer
She wish she never met me wanna catch amnesia
Gucci mane crazy I mite pull up on a zebra
Land on top a eagle smoke a joint of reefa
Standin on the sofa spillin liquor on the speaker
Call the paralegal cuz this shit should be illegal

[Chorus - x2:]
Its gucci time!
Cut the lights on
Cut these fuckin lights on
All this ice on
No need to cut the lights on
Cut the lights on
Cut these fuckin lights on
All this fucking ice
And no need to cut the lights on

Its gucci time!
Keep tockin a tockin to keep tickin
Ya rolie ain't real if the bitch keep tickin
A 100k on the shoes and socks say nothin
A 100k on the wrist band aint nothin
Keep tockin a tockin to keep tickin
Ya rolie ain't real if the bitch keep tickin
A 100k on the shoes and socks say nothin
You aint sayin nothin, you aint doin nothin

[Chorus:]
Cut the lights on
Cut these fuckin lights on
All this ice on
No need to cut the lights on
Cut the lights on
Cut these fuckin lights on
All this fucking ice
And no need to cut the lights on
Its gucci time!

Hands up! Its gucci time!

 

[fox69]

"Guinne Pig"

"Guinne Pig"


[Hook:]
I experiment with drugs, I'm a guinne pig
Im wallow in the mud, I'm a guinne pig
Dirty money dirty money man, I'm filthy rich
I'm filthy rich, I'm filthy rich

[Verse 1:]
I could care less what you think of me
So I remember you played less through elementary
They get ragious like kobe but im not in the league
And from morning forever getting money way over seas
You not no O.G. so you can not hit my O.G. weed
Big gucci but LV's all over me, that's irony
So make your top tens I give a fuck where you place me
I got that blue-ray on my deuces come back HD

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2:]
I rolled a half of my blunt in 6 seconds
They say I just broke another world record
I sold your boy a half a chicken and a cherrie
And I pour lean up and don't measure
Bitches say that I'm just pleasure
I told that her trash another bitch treasure
I text my ex my new bitch pussy wetter
See the belt, shoes, and bag I'm getting cheddar

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Gunnin'"

"Gunnin'"


[Intro:]
Shootin' for it, gun, gunnin' for it
Guwop, so high, I could skydive
Shootin' for it, gun, gunnin' for it
Guwop

[Verse 1:]
I'm so high that I could skydive
I ain't wore Levi's since '89
My tree-house like it's teatime
But tea time is lean time
So I'm rich, kiss my behind
My verse so hard, make you rewind
Got 8 artists, but meantime
Matter fact, naw, its Thug and Peewee time
Watches on, it's freeze time
Going in like PE time
Sell seashell, I got C4 and if I see a hater, then it pulls out
Fuck a bird and a bitch, I need a bird in the hand
Tell your bitch you a camel, make her walk through the sand
Jump on the plane with 10000 grams
Cookin' up dope, 10000 hands
Cookin' up dope, 10000 pants
I just fucked my 10000th fan
Got 10000, 10000 bands
Got so much money that I'm hurting my hand
Cut 'em off, I don't need you man
How you bite that hand that feed you man?
Like I feed that nigga, I bleed that nigga
I don't need that nigga, I bleach that nigga

[Hook: x2]
All my niggas they shootin' for it
All my niggas they gunnin' for it
MPA, I'm shootin' for it
BSM, I'm gunnin' for it
1017 I'm shootin' for it
Dirt Gang, nigga, I'm gunnin' for it

[Verse 2:]
Nigga don't know about 'Wop? He better learn somethin'
Gucci Mane got them young niggas, them young niggas gone burn somethin'
Niggas say that time'll tell, but time gone tell I turn this nigga
Time better tell I'm a burn that nigga
Gucci Mane, you better learn somethin'
You can earn somethin', come duke out with me
Run up on 'Wop, come shoot out with me
Gucci Mane ain't no wicked nigga, my clip out here hold 150
Many men wish death on me, so Guwop feel just like young 50
3 tear drops, gotta get 3 more cause I can't go out like Pac and Biggie
I'm a shootin' for you 'for I talk to you
Chalk ya 'for I talk ya
I'mma splack 'for I dap ya
I'mma nap ya 'for I tap ya
'For I smurf you, I'mma hurt you
'For I meet you, I'mma murk you
'For I call you, I'mma call on you
I'mma smoke you, close call fool

[Hook x2]

 

[fox69]

"GuWop"
(feat. Trinidad James)

"GuWop"
(feat. Trinidad James)



[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Holdin’ up Holdin’ holdin’ holdin’ up...

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
My main bitch, her anklet
‘Bout the same size of a ankle monitor
If a diva late one time I’mma put her ass on probation
I’mma give her two scratches
She’s a fuckin’ good woman, I’mma give her a life
I’mma walk by shinin’ with a bitch
Aye, say I had enough in my life
I got 80 chains, I got 100 rings
And a nigga can’t take my ice
Caught a murder charge, but I beat the shit
‘Cause a nigga tried to take my life
I’m a millionaire, but I’m a country boy
And my right hand man got a Tonka toy
I sell, charge, I’m servin’ boy
Major saver, I’m the golden boy
And I serve the pass like Lawyer Milloy
Poppin’ and poppin’ and poppin’ the shit
Talkin’ that shit, now you shot in the head
Brick Squad niggas don’t shoot in the leg
Shouts to our fallen, I ball till I fall, and
The neighbors don’t talk ‘cause the neighbors are scared
A white girl, a black girl, a hell of a mix
Rollin’ up kush while they suckin’ my dick
On my chain is a tag team
All my niggas gettin’ money
You can get tied, then tagged then me and your freak’ll start fuckin’
Got two choppers, it’s a tag team
Four bad bitches and it’s all to me
Had to break into like ten houses to ride on these 9x17s
Oops, my fault, that’s your team’s line
I ain’t have time, I was grindin’ real hard
People goin’ crazy, and my mama goin’ crazy but belive it or not, bitch, I gotta thank the Lord
Ballin’ so hard when I came out of jail
Now I’mma get a scene and weigh the doja up
Sippin’ on lean ‘til I throw up
What you want to be when you grow up?

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
GuWop GuWop GuWop, nigga
All these hoes screamin’ GuWop, nigga
GuWop GuWop GuWop, nigga
All these hoes screamin’ GuWop, nigga
GuWop GuWop GuWop, nigga
GuWop GuWop GuWop, nigga
GuWop GuWop GuWop, nigga
All these hoes screamin’ GuWop, nigga

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Young Scooter in my team
Flockaveli that’s my shooter
R.I.P to my nigga Dunk
Think about your ass every day
Momma called, said she need some money
Sent her ten bands and it made her smile
Child nude, no shoes
Got to get him those new Trews
Mail your head to your mama
Hide your body in a restaurant
Nigga wasn’t shit anyway
Playin’ around with my awards
Gucci Mane is a cool dude
But a nigga might turn into a werewolf
Got a stash box and it’s all hundreds
And your CEO ain’t worth nothin’
Made a half a mil’ in three weeks
Gucci Mane, I’m a blessed man
I’m a real man, you can’t feel me, man
These fucked niggas keep tryin’ to hold me back
Matter of fact, nigga slow down
When you drivin’ in the ‘Lac, you gon’ spill my ‘Gnac
Like Pinky, nigga, I’m big and black
Rock so many chains it gon hurt my neck

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Trinidad James]
Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I’m turnt up, fuck off
Trinidad and Gucci Mane

I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I’m turnt up, fuck off
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
Trinidad and Gucci Mane

Them pussy nigga call me Trinidad
Them bad hoes call me TJ
I got a girlfriend in Magic City
And a side bitch in the Blue Flame
Her pussy bomb as Saddam Hussein, pussy nigga
Gucci needed me for a verse
Call me up, nigga tap me in
This verse here, a tragedy
Bad bitches they after me
Only buy molly from rich hoes
‘Cause these broke hoes be taxin’ me
Got a problem with it?
Do somethin’ ‘bout it
Bomb squad like “Hoorah!”
Real niggas call Gucci
But these hoes call “GuWop”

[Hook]

I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I’m turnt up, fuck off

I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I’m turnt up, fuck off

I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I’m turnt up, fuck off

I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
Trinidad and Gucci Mane…

 

[fox69]

"Gymnast"

"Gymnast"


[Verse 1:]
Made a promise to my self that I'll be never broke, counting up all this money but I'm never tired
Three in the morning and I'm still going, jewelry so cold feel like the wind blowing. pushing more weight then
Arnold schwarzenegger walk-in closet feel with bells and glass (gucci) kill ya self my nigga do the world a favor, and I done lost count I got so
Many haters, Canary watch I swear got yellow fever. Jimmy choo glasses so its hard to see ya, put my money on a tred mill
And let it build [?]

[Hook:]
Ima Gynast, Ima gymnast I'm in the kitchen flippen chickens Ima gymnast, I'm in the laboratory now doing chemistry, I can't lie me and
Money got a chemistry. (gucci) [X2]

[Verse 2:]
Throw the money in the air like I'm Elway, 50 bells at the house, Ima bellsmen.
I got 65 thangs on the spressway, a couple boxes of mid is what they mail meh, I love my plug homie shout out to my esay, I got that [?]
Homie you a swag stealer, I'm in My Big Dooley Truck,
It's a glass house, I'll turn ya sister condo into a trap house, on hand to hand with the cookies like a girl scout, winter time you might catch me in the stretch furr, all black Maybach with the chauffeur, Ima cooker but yo daddy is a smoker

[Hook:]

[Verse 3:]
Dirty money throw that money in the shower, she can't even feel her face cause of the powder, one spot three kitchens is a blow spot.
Charge you twenty grand flat for some convo, keep the js mile high like the broncos,
Got a nigga bussin bells in the living room, left ounce n half on the hard wood, count a half a million cash in the bedroom, never let a nigga know were yo stash at, Made 75k playing blackjack, let a nigga get it back playing cee-lo I'm on my old school shit playing kilo

[Hook:]