Gucci Mane

[fox69]

"I Don't Do Roofs"

"I Don't Do Roofs"


[Verse 1:]
I’m allergic to ceilings, offended by tops
I don’t have no feelings, get that from my pops
Convertible Gucci, convertible Phantom
Got money on money, might drop the top on my mansion
Let me reintroduce me, I’m drop top Gucci
Had a hard top once, but now I’m drop top stupid
I got your girlfriend with me, she in an awkward position
Switching gears on the steering wheel and I’m revving the engine
She never seen nothing like it so she keeps asking me questions
She ask me where is my ceiling, I told her fuck it I left it
She started braining, I’m driving, I damn near went past the exit
I’m in a headless Ferrari, me and your wifey, she naked

[Hook:]
Hit the bank, withdraw a million dollars, then make it rain at the house
Vacuum, then a month later I done found like 100 thou
Eating breakfast the next day, found diamonds all in my fruit loops
8 cars and they topless cause truthfully I don’t do roofs
I don’t do roofs, I don’t do roofs
I don’t do roofs, I don’t do roofs
8 cars and they topless cause truthfully I don’t do roofs
I don’t do roofs, I don’t do roofs

[Verse 2:]
Got ahead in my car, got a headless car
Got my top pushed back but I’m up to par
She glazing at my Cartier's, looking at the star
My game is extraterrestrial, it’s next to Mars
Your niggas swag so stanky it’s an extra charge
Get in that ugly ass car, I’m dropping sexy bars
I know some killers long beards, and they praise Allah
I got some skinny waisted bitches, but they stuff cigars
So how we country and these cars ain’t from this country
Hit one button and fold my top just like it’s lunch
Sexy but can’t eat a spaghetti for nothing
Blood red Rari, drop my top, Spaghetti Junction

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"I Don't Love Her"

"I Don't Love Her"


[Intro: x2]
I love things about her
I love the way she treat me
I love the way she fuck me
I love the way she suck me

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I'm a trap-aholic, all I do is ball
Tear the mall down now trick
Don't flag me down. See me down town, 'Rrari
I didn't mean to shit on you. Excuse me, sorry
Verse so slick, make my video marvelous
Polo to the floor. Ralph'd down like Carlton
Try the CEO, they goin' put you on a carton
I didn't mean no harm but my diamonds are dumb, plenty rocks on my arm
Me & Rocko the Don, East Atlanta the Slum
Where I'm from, got a gun, in the club havin fun
And after it's done no more coaches to call it
After party? Bachelor party, they shoulda called it

[Hook: x2]
I love things about her (but I don't love her)
I love the way she treat me (but I don't love her)
I love the way she fuck me (but I don't love her)
I love the way she suck me (but I still don't love her)

[Verse 2: Rocko]
Man I love the way she shake it
I like her cause she groovy
Love to see her naked; I love to watch her move it
I like her cause she the coolest
A good head on her shoulders, I love the way she use it
Aye, I like the way she fuck me, love the way she suck me
Love how everytime we play she catch it like rugby
I love she know what's up with me, she love me cause I'm gudda
I like a lot about her; though, but still I don't love her
Still super cool though yeah she my lil buddy
She be sharper than a pencil
Yeah she my lil cuddy
Shawty say I'm dirty but when I see her she wanna hug me
Super swagger charismatic, all my bitches love me

[Hook: x2]
I love things about her (but don't love her)
I love the way she treat me (but don't love her)
I love the way she fuck me (but don't love her)
I love the way she suck me (but still don't love her)

[Verse 3: Webbie]
I love how she be swallowin my nut, then she be throwin me up
I like the way she fuck but still I hate when she be blowin me up
All the busters just sweat her, only ballers can get her
She a flipper, I love how she do whatever I tell her
Yeah I like her a lot, but still don't love her at all
I hate pussy ass niggas, and I'm in love with the mall
I got a crush on white diamonds and I got a thang for that kush
That sour diesel my favorite you betta watch how you look
Quick to take ya lil diva and treat that ho like a slut
She was suckin on Gucci, I had my dick in her butt
You know I'm bad bitch crazy, 187's my favorite
Infatuated with money, free Boosie-boo the streets pleading

[Hook: x2]
I love things about her (but don't love her)
I love the way she treat me (but don't love her)
I love the way she fuck me (but don't love her)
I love the way she suck me (but still don't love her)

 

[fox69]

"I Fuck With That"

"I Fuck With That"




[Intro:]
I fuck with that
I fuck with that
I fuck with that
I fuck with that
I fuck with that, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, I fuck with that

[Verse 1:]
You know I fuck with her, you know she fuck with me
You know she stunt with me
It's the Gucci Mane, she gotta be
A dime peace, look in my time peace
A big bag of kush and she will rhyme B
I'm on that slick talking shit like the eyes lease
You got to spit four hundred thousand to run behind me
You got the paper ticket just to sit beside me
I'm on the grind I ain't even gotta go outside for you see me shine
Real niggas wanna give me five, cutie pie wanna come and say hi
Playin haters, wanna see me die,
But they can't stop me, nigga I'm alive,
45, shoot 14 times
In case you done take lies,
And you make girl go by line
And I swear I ain't never seen the bitch so fine

[Hook:]
She got her own cash, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, I fuck with that
She got a full swag, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, I fuck with that
Turned her to the max, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, I fuck with that
She only fuck with street niggas, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, you know I fuck with that

[Verse 2:]
The bitch I'm with she so fly she need a fucking flight attendant
If I said that shit I need that shit,
Ten million dollars cash I done spend that shit
If you love that chick don't send that bitch
Don't land that bitch I hit that bitch
Break that bitch I've been that bitch
Don't follow my rules I'm in this shit
Sipping on Bombay, what would your mom say?
Let's not pretend 'cause I'm not your fiancé
Never on Sunday, fucking on Monday
Girl you ain't heard I've been low with that money
Keep it a hundred keeping you running
Tell your ass why were you really disturbing
Cuffin no woman, keeping it from coming
Keep it I'm coming. I'm brutally honest
All in the add, all in the lab,
Pulling the trigger she's scratching my back
Leaning in forward, she scratching my back
Back with commitment but greater the sack
Gave her a stack, baby relax,
Way that she second is paying me back
Niggas on hustle I'm fuckin with that
Roses are red Ferari's are black

[Hook:]
She got her own cash, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, I fuck with that
She got a full swag, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, I fuck with that
Turned her to the max, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, I fuck with that
She only fuck with street niggas, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, you know I fuck with that

[Outro:]
It's Gucci
What's happening?
Scoo up
I, I fuck with that
She fuck with me, I fuck with her
Wow
And that's how it's going
You know what I'm sayin?
We like Siamese twins
You know what I mean?
You gotta keep that money with me
Shout at somebody girl
Everywhere I go, I gotta keep my bitch with me
Guala
It's Gucci
Scoo up

 

[fox69]

"I Get So Get So High"
(feat. DJ Holiday & DeRay)

"I Get So Get So High"
(feat. DJ Holiday & DeRay)



My diamond wrist, my diamond neck, kick like Jackie Chan wrist
Got that money, I can flex, I got Jackie Chan bitch
Not the rubber ban' man, but the rubber ban' clique
I can nut all on ya bitch, call her the body paint bitch
Can I by a store today, because my store needs to be fixed
Can I borrow your safe today, because my safe don't got a cent
There's a stitch comin' out my 'partment, an man it smell like 40 bricks
They used to call me 40 shawty, now they call me extra clip
You can call me Carbon-15, when you see me let it rip
If you a crip I'll leave your crip, if you a blood I'll leave ya bleedin
Drop Camaro round in Cleavland, now they call it bleedlan
Gucci Mane's a gangster but these niggas not believin
Till I pull that fire, make them niggas start retreatin
Yo girlfriend's a komoto dragon, keep a nigga skeetin
All my rims are stamped with dragons, man them fuckas leavin
Yo brother was disloyal to me, man that nigga treason
He was insubordinate, man I had to hit the heathen
Fo-fo 2 on 24's I'm ridin through 4 season
Hard top rarri boulevard, an I don't see no reason

Lord, I get High-ahah, I don't know why-ay
If I don't drank to day-y I rather die-e
Lord, I get High-ahah, I don't know why-ay
If I don't drank to day-y I rather die-e

Popo pull me over in a blue and black Bentley
Blue Forgi's thought that I was Cripin like Lipsy
I ride 24 like Vos Vos
If you a bad bitch then vo-post
You come to Gucci house bring no-clothes
Ms lady can I put this in yo ass ho?
Gucci in the club where the phat ho? (phat ho)
All I wanna know is where the phat ho, phat ho
I don wan a red, I wan a black ho, black ho
I don wan that ho, I want that ho, that ho

Lord, I get High-ahah, I don't know why-ay
If I don't drank to day-y I rather die-e
Lord, I get High-ahah, I don't know why-ay
If I don't drank to day-y I rather die-e

 

[fox69]

"I Hate Hoes"
(feat. Lil Flash)

"I Hate Hoes"
(feat. Lil Flash)



Hook – Gucci Mane:]
I hate hoes, I hate hoes, I hate hoes
I came to this conclusion a long time ago
That I hate hoes, I hate hoes
I hate hoes, I hate hoes, I hate hoes, I hate hoes
I came to this conclusion a long time ago
That I hate hoes, I hate hoes

[Verse 1 – Gucci Mane:]
I came to this conclusion a long time ago
That I hate hoes, I hate hoes
I break hoes, I don’t date hoes
I got a drop Bentley on 24s, it’s all gold
I just might put that motherfucker on them all golds
And blow the brains, grow a four just like it’s 94
We passing gas, bitch you got some on the petrol
I hate hoes, she want to jump the line at SO
I used an alias, I said I’m Willy Esco
Sex store hoes acting like they’re [?]
Since you so proper ho then why you with your mama though
And you’s a broke ho so I don’t want your number ho
I’m scream vamanos cause yeah I’m with my Spanish ho
I got a bitch from the ghetto eating some Dominos
I gave the bitch 100 dollars in an envelope
May your baby daddy sign my note [?]

[Hook – Gucci Mane:]
I hate hoes, I hate hoes, I hate hoes
I came to this conclusion a long time ago
That I hate hoes, I hate hoes
I hate hoes, I hate hoes, I hate hoes, I hate hoes
I came to this conclusion a long time ago
That I hate hoes, I hate hoes

[Verse 2 – Lil Flash:]
This bitch talk too much, man I hate this ho
This bitch talk to me cause my bank roll and I am Glo
And I’m getting bread just like bagels
Yes I’m smoking gas and you be smoking basil
Shark in the tank, you a tadpole
See your [?] pulling strings just like a banjo
I’m getting Jacksons like my name was Samuel
And I’m a beast, been in Tru Religion sandals
No I don’t like this bitch cause she ain’t top me on the first date
Before she look me in the face she got to give me face
I got a precious bitch, aw for goodness sakes!
I hate these hoes but killed the pussy, throw it in the lake

[Hook – Gucci Mane:]
I hate hoes, I hate hoes, I hate hoes
I came to this conclusion a long time ago
That I hate hoes, I hate hoes
I hate hoes, I hate hoes, I hate hoes, I hate hoes
I came to this conclusion a long time ago
That I hate hoes, I hate hoes

 

[fox69]

"I Heard"

"I Heard"


[Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
I heard she can do some tricks with her mouth nigga
Heard that bitch got a thing for them Boss niggas
Heard she be lyin' on them boys that floss nigga
I heard she can do some tricks with her mouth nigga
I heard (ugh) I heard (what) I heard (what)
I heard (Rich Homie) I heard (Gucci)
I heard (what you hear?)
I heard (don't talk to them)
I heard

[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan]
I heard that bitch stay on her shit
So you know the ho loyal
I heard that bitch got a bitch
Come to find out she been lyin'
She from Florida
Shawty make sense (cents)
She a dime and a quarter
She pay her rent and
She spoil her daughter
And that don't mean shit
Cause the bitch still lied
No eyes, I'm blind, to the fact
That a bitch ain't even got a dime
She broke, but she fine, she need help
She tired, they listenin', she wired
She snitchin', be quiet
I'm runnin', I'm hidin'
My truck, outside
It runnin', and I'm out
I'm smashin' me and Gucci
We wildin', we laughin'
Cinemax, it's a movie
Hit the gas, and we'll lose 'em
Fit the bags, and I'll move 'em
Nigga ask, I do this
Four bitches one jacuzzi

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
I heard she can do some tricks with her mouth nigga
Heard that bitch got a thing for them Boss niggas
Heard she be lyin' on them boys that floss nigga
I heard she can do some tricks with her mouth nigga
I heard (ugh) I heard (what) I heard (what)
I heard (Rich Homie) I heard (Gucci)
I heard (what you hear?)
I heard (don't talk to them)
I heard

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
She suck the dick like no teeth
She on her knees like she got no feet
It's three and we ain't got no lean
Gotta call somebody need more PT
I walk straight in it don't frisk me
Don't run up on Wop that's risky
I'm a black silverback with big nuts
Big bomb, big pistol
Hundred fifty in this handgun
Fuck with me, nigga fuck with me
I met a bad bitch, she was a bad bitch
But no draft pick cause she a broke bitch
Go hang yourself here the rope bitch
Drink two shots of Clorox, bitch
God damn you got a mouth on you could be a model
Can't really put no price on you, cause baby swallow
Suck my dick and lick my balls all night girl you a baller
And if I ever see that bitch in there, she get a bottle
She fuck my ex girl, that's just for station, 300 dollars
And you can keep your husband, I don't want your ho don't need the problems
Sippin' lean while she suckin' my dick, I got a boner
Smokin' weed while she eatin' all the bitches cause I'm a stoner
Rich Homie Quan and Gucci, we trap scholars

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
I heard she can do some tricks with her mouth nigga
Heard that bitch got a thing for them Boss niggas
Heard she be lyin' on them boys that floss nigga
I heard she can do some tricks with her mouth nigga
I heard (ugh) I heard (what) I heard (what)
I heard (Rich Homie) I heard (Gucci)
I heard (what you hear?)
I heard (don't talk to them)
I heard

 

[fox69]

"I Know Why"
(feat. Pimp C, Rich Boy, Blaze-1)

"I Know Why"
(feat. Pimp C, Rich Boy, Blaze-1)



Bitches love me, dey niggas hate me, I know why
Bitches love me, dey niggas hate me, I know why
Bitches love me, dey niggas hate me, I know why
24's on the Chevy, look like I'm 'bout to fly

Take flight on a hoe, ride a kite on a bitch
Lear jet coochie when I ride on six's
And I sit high like I ride on switches
Rent it out the ass, dudes barkin', hoes keep lookin'

Shackles wanna jet but they don't keep black
Candy coated Lac with the back pushed back
Shorty smoke thrax, what chu know 'bout that?
Let the top back, the hood catch, cut tax

It's a known fact, Gucci smoke on purp
Old school verdict with the ace on the skirts
It's a tough dash, paint look like glass
Like can't do skatin' and the don't start hatin'

28 D.U.B.s on roll tank, these haters want dates
I tell 'em get chu straight

Bitches love me, dey niggas hate me, I know why
Bitches love me, dey niggas hate me, I know why
Bitches love me, dey niggas hate me, I know why
24's on the chevy, look like I'm bout to fly

Bitches love me, dey niggas hate me, I know why
Bitches love me, dey niggas hate me, I know why
Bitches love me, dey niggas hate me, I know why
24's on the chevy, look like I'm bout to fly

That nigga, she just love me
Watch me ride by, wanna fuck me
She me in the club, wanna suck me
Guess that why yo man, he wanna buck me

 

[fox69]

"I Might Be"

"I Might Be"


Is you rollin? [x4]
Bitch I might be [x2]

Girl he geeked up
Girl he geeked up
Bitch I might be [x4]

[Verse 1:]
East Atlanta slum man is where I come from
Pass that bubble thrax and put this bean on your tongue
Now everything was gravy til your bitch came in
Bout the same time that that thang kicked in
Now she ain't really pretty but she got a nice body
I'm geeked up thinkin this Buffie The Body
Ain't your name lil Trina cause you look like Janet Jackson
I'm off three double stacks and I'm lookin for that action
Gucci Mane you stupid man I love the way you flowin
Ridin in my drop but I don't know where I'm goin
On two eighty five I keep ridin in a circle
The inside of my ride smellin like a pound of purple
Gucci is your time give me five more minutes and a cold orange juice cause I'm really really trippin
Went to the strip club and request that I'm da man
The next thing you know I was throwin rubberbands

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Shawty tellin me she ain't neva suck no dick
Neva took a pill or neva ate a bitch
You a lie but I ain't gonna get upset right now
But I wish I had a lie detector test right now
You say you marry well bitch you might be
But I bet your husband ain't Icy like me
She stand on B.C. in my ashy black tee
When dem dope man nikes and dem jore ass jeans-Jordache Jeans
I don't pay her but I still keep that thrax on me
I'm a the shit in East Atlanta baby ask about me
Pop one pop two two halves that's three
Ain't no waffle house baby hell I can't eat
Gucci hood like your hoodman hes so extreme
Wearin doces in the club cause you kno the boy geeked
Top the top on that thang let you see my seats
We've been rollin rollin rollin we ain't slept in weeks

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Gucci Mane the flyy nigga get your mind right
Or a crys by the twelve like a case of budlight
Sell a cush by a bell so you kno might shit tight
See I'm 30 in the morning on a all night flight
I'm high like Fabo hood like Shawty
So tell me when to go like my name E-40
A rich rock star nigga I'm gonna party
Got a party pack of pillz that's at least bout 40
I'll pour dem in your hand like a bag of jelly beans
Take two of these pillz call me in the morning
Fifty thousand pillz man I'm so real
Three dollars for a pill that's a damn good deal

[Chorus]

Ay wassup Gucci Mane. Why you sweatin so hard? Is you rollin or somethin.
Shit well baby I might be. But got damn what is you doin. You jockin a playa.
You ch-Chewy ova here right. Look I ain't
(K-Reilly) K-Rab baby You know what I mean I'm not a piece of Bubblegum.
What I'm doin is not your business. But matta of fact while you ova here is you a waitress or somethin?
Cause the shit you got on make you look like you a waitress.
So do what you do iight. I'm a give you this hundred dollars.
Go get you what ever you drankin.
Bring me and click about ten of dem orange juices, five crunk juices nd we'll be straight how bout that.
And is you straight is you single or is you marry.
Cause I might be, Bitch I might be, Bitch I might be, Bitch I might be

 

[fox69]

"I Move Chickens"

"I Move Chickens"



I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens
In the kitchen cookin chicken tryin to pay my rent
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens
In the kitchen cookin chicken tryin to pay my rent

Shawty rap about gucci stay strapped with a uzi
Murder 1 platinum eatin justice by tuesday
It's gucci mane excuse me dawg I'm makin my music
For facin me a nigga fight about what a toothpick?
I did 6 months incident with a pool stick
They found a nigga guilty still say ain't do shit
Major league minor league was indipendent
I moved on shawty gucci handled his business
And I ain't goin back to jail god is my witness
I'm grinnin so hard it look like it's a picnic
So icey entertainment in atlantic
I'm trapped in spanish for slayin them dragons
Nigga

I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens
In the kitchen cookin chicken tryin to pay my rent
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens
In the kitchen cookin chicken tryin to pay my rent

I'm chef boy ardee and I'm cookin a QB
I'm whippin up the gravy the feins say that it's tasty
I'm up 980 soulja strapped like the navy
It's fuck you pay me bitch what you done lately
I growed up crazy boy 1980
A true trapy babybitch this ok maybe
The streets raised me I drove my kinfolks crazy
Rather buy purp then pleasure
Gucci won't mean lazy Nigga

I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens
In the kitchen cookin chicken tryin to pay my rent
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens
In the kitchen cookin chicken tryin to pay my rent Shawty

From start to the finish gucci mane the apprentice
So every word letter I had lived every sentence
This perfectly place created an indention
I'm trappin and cursin for rappin the chinese
Down south finest it's gucci your hinus
Crazy color diamonds they got me shinin (TRUE!)
Bitch arms up climbin up a cut like tyson
I'm big cruz diamond but got no license
Lanes talk senseless G's you silence
And you can these dog but I use violence
I'm trappin like a house over trap house cloudy
Your stones cloudy so your not balling

My down south swag got the fine hoes callin
My swag so norm and my grill so gnawless
My down south swag got the fine hoes callin
My swag so norm and my grill so gnawless

I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens
In the kitchen cookin chicken tryin to pay my rent
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens shawty
I'm moving chickens
I move chickens
In the kitchen cookin chicken tryin to pay my rent Shawty

 

[fox69]

"I Think I Love Her"

"I Think I Love Her"


[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Yelllow benz
With mii spoiler kit
With mii spoiled lil chick
Yellow diamonds on mii neck and wrist
Match dis yellow bitch
She a trip shawty she the shit
She know she she the shit
If u don't buy her wat she want
She will throw a fit
She a bitch
Shawty mean as shit
But she super thick
And she act silly like a kid
Give hercandy stick
She a bit make a flip a brick
Make her sick a chick since legit
I been swangin dick Gucci Mane da shit (burr)

I met a girl name Susie
I let her drive my grip
I know she's not a groupie
So I let her in my coop (ya dig)
I stashed her in my fender
While I stashed her in my tire
Susie is a money maker
But dat bitch a liar
Susie roll in 08 walry
But dat girl on fire
Pull us over on Candler Road
And say she had her pliers
Temparage in my car
Shawty singing like Mariah
Singing like the choir
Better yet singing like Maya (bitch)

[Verse 2: Susie]
Well my name is Susie
And Gucci think I love him
That sucka think I'm loyal
But I fucks with all hustlas
I be with all da ballas
I be at all da spots
I might be in yo kitchen
Nigga cooking with yo pops

[Chorus:]
I think I love her, nigga you don't love me [x3]
I think I love her, nigga you don't love me [x3]
I know I love her, nigga you don't love me [x3]
I know I love her, nigga you don't love me [x3]
I think I love her

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
She sweet but keep keep
She stains her eyes rinked
Two pieced, she dime piece
In jeans they dead meat
She sweet, she so sweet
She reat with good teeth
Two jobs she gets cheese
Her dates are my treat.
How neat she loves to eat
We eat bon apetite
We feast she so neat
And like me she so neat

[Verse 4: Susie]
Niggas always talk
But I run the block
This bitch is so hot
My clip I clothes shop
My wrist froze with rocks
I cop all the drops
Unfold all the knots
Expose the half knots
My hoes pose with pops
Like young goldielocks
We got white bulging rocks
Ziplocs stocked to cop
We never close the shop
We hot, steaming hot
I'm Susie [? ]
A Click clack a pop pop

[Chorus:]
I think I love her, nigga you don't love me [x3]
I think I love her, nigga you don't love me [x3]
I know I love her, nigga you don't love me [x3]
I know I love her, nigga you don't love me [x3]
I think I love her