Gucci Mane

[fox69]

"Interlude #3: Toilet Bowl Shawty"
(feat. Mike Epps)

"Interlude #3: Toilet Bowl Shawty"
(feat. Mike Epps)



[phone rings twice]
Hey boo, whassup?
Whassup, whassup
Hey y'know I'ma I gonna ask you question
What?
Don't don't fuckin lie, don't fuckin lie
What? You know I don't lie to you
You fuckin Gucci Mane?
Hell motherfuckin no!!
You fuckin Gucci Mane bitch, you're a fuckin liar!
Oh my God, who done told you that?
You are fuckin that nigga
Motherfuckers told me you was at Greenbriar Mall
with that nigga earlier today, your ass fuckin him
I'm not fuckin Gucci Mane, what the fuck?
Let me tell you somethin bitch
You better stop fuckin that nigga Gucci Mane
That's my buddy I was locked up with the nigga
I was not
He got a rash on his fuckin foot bitch
Nigga, you got a rash on YO' foot!!
You want that rash that nigga got on his foot?
Please nigga
Now how the fuck you gon' call this nigga Gucci Mane?
This nigga wear Prada every day
Oh hell naw
Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane
You ain't gon' call me stressin me out of my head
Louis Vuitton gon' go kill that nigga man!
Oh my God
This nigga ain't no motherfuckin Gucci
I mean yeah, I got his CD, but I'm sayin
You fucks Gucci Mane, huh? You fuckin Gucci Mane?
Y'all probably 68, you dusty bitch
Whatever nigga!
You raggedy mouf, uhh, chihuahua mouth bitch
Alright I am, that's right I'm fuckin him
And what?
I'ma fuck... you fuckin Gucci Mane bitch!
What? Nigga, what?
FUCK GUCCI! I got more than Gucci
So what? That's right you can't
I'm gonna fuckin
That's why I'm fuckin him
FUCK YOU!!!
Mm-hmm, you too, fuck you too

[phone hangs up]
[toilet flushing]

Gucci eatin coochie
He ate one of these C.O. bitches out
Between the bars
Bitch just stuck her ass between the bars
The nigga stuck his whole head in between the bitch's ass

[water dripping]

 

[fox69]

"Intro"

"Intro"


[Gucci Mane:]
Yea mutherfucker we got big cat in this mutherfucker laflare nigga guccie mane
The mutherfuckin gotto nigga its a wrap then the whole industry we got this shit in the fuckin
Head lock

[Big Cat:]
Yea guccie we fuckin this niggas up

[Gucci Mane:]
Cat we doin more than fuckin this niggas up we fuckin this niggas hoes we got
More ice than this niggas we got mo money than this niggas we independent we making major
Niggas tuck they chain in haaa haaa haa

[Big Cat:]
I love it make this fuck niggas tuck they chain in gucci you know how we do baby

[Gucci Mane:]
I want to tell you ahhh my nigga just bought me a jacob right that bitch cost bout
60 right that bitch got yellow blue in green stones in it yall bitches get yall weight up out there

 

[fox69]

"Intro"

"Intro"


[Intro (Gotye - Eyes Wide Open)]
So this is the end of the story

[Verse 1:]
Started selling weed from my brother, the age was eleven
Thirty off a hundred dollars he working the shipments
Seventh grade Christmas time, momma gave me a fifty
I spent that fifty with the dope man, he gave me two fifties
I owed a fifty but I trapped and I paid him so quickly
I had them dimes so big junkies callin me biggie
I moved out, paying rent was such a good feeling
I hit a lick, thirty grams fell out of the ceiling
I’m in Savannah and my nigga like king of the city
In Alabama with them hammers they plotting to get me
These suckers tried to take my life on a couple of occasions
They grinded hard, thirty years, never took a vacation
And ever since seventeen, been stuck on probation
I chased a nigga, stabbed his ass now they calling me Jason
I fell out with my homeboy, I swear it was crazy
And we don't really know each other, but he having a baby
I travelled all around the world been plenty of places
I'm Gucci, trashbag cash got plenty of faces
In Sun Valley, trapping hard like back in the Eighties
I left with eighty, spent at least thirty grand in the station
I lost my nigga Dunk and no one will ever replace him
In Gucci's eyes he will always be one of the greatest
I lost my nigga Dunk and no one will ever replace him
In Gucci's eyes he will always be one of the greatest

[Outro (Gotye - Eyes Wide Open)]
So this is the end of the story

 

[fox69]

"Intro"

"Intro"



Yeah, we 'hood rich, bitch...
Chyeah, I know what y'all motherfuckers thinkin'
Trap God 2...
Already...
But shit, let me tell y'all niggas somethin'
If we don't put this real street music on the streets
Y'all niggas damn sure ain't gon' do it
So get on your two feet
And pledge allegiance to the motherfuckin' Trap God
Guwap, nigga!

 

[fox69]

"Intro"
(from "World War 3: Lean" mixtape; feat. PeeWee & Thug)

"Intro"
(from "World War 3: Lean" mixtape; feat. PeeWee & Thug)



[Some nigga:]
Blah blah blah

[Verse: Peewee Longway]
I be juugin', I been makin' plays in exclusive J's
Fuck ya bitch and let her rub my waves, I'm stuck in my ways
Poppin' molly I've been up for days vampin' with' the Js
Longway, longway, jumpin' off the stage, bitches grabbin' my chain
Machine Gun Kelly ride the wave, Guwop fuck up the stage
Diamond hittin' neon like a ray, leave a bad bitch in a daze

 

[fox69]

"Intro"
(from "Trap House Four" album)

"Intro"
(from "Trap House Four" album)



Nigga turn up
Gucci world nigga
It's Guwop
Zaytoven, Cut it up, Sean
Ugh... Trap House, Bunkin, Trap House Mansion
Yea, Right on Flat Shows, Exedus, Parts UnKnown Fuck Nigga

I'm pouring 4s in shit I need to just put a deuce in
Car cost 400 thousand I put a roof in
My nigga pot cooking so go he put his shoe in it
Nigga it's a gangsta party why the fuck is you in it
Head buster microwave shit they taking too many
You know that it's some straps in the club they let my crew in
I might just do the Michael Vick dance and cook it left hand
If you ain't talking bout buying grams then I'm a deaf man
I can make the dope do numbers that's Stacy Oppman
I told my bitch to dye her hair red like Dennis Rodman
If Gucci Mane got so much money then why he robbing
We thirty deep we cover the street nigga we mobbing

 

[fox69]

"Intro (El Chapo)"

"Intro (El Chapo)"


[Hook:]
All we wanna be is el Chapo
At least all the street niggas I know
All I wanna be is el Chapo
Fully automatic slice you auto
All I wanna be is el Chapo
3 Billion dollars in pesos
All I wanna be is el Chapo
And when I meet him I'm a tell him bravo

[Verse 1:]
I live a life so crazy make me start smoking new ports
And you ain't coming in, I'm a serve you in the front porch
My plug he comin in I'm abouta scoop him from the airport
And ain't no room for nothin else but money in my condo
Ballin like a bitch you think my grandmother Grizelda
These suckas they can't wait to double cross you like Diego
These suckas they can't wait to double cross you like Diego
These suckas they can't wait to double cross you like Diego
I'm whackin niggas, taxin niggas similar to Pablo
I'm big chained touchin every penny like I'm Castro
Boss shit mob hits lucky Luciano
Bricksquad records like the damn Gambinos
The shit that I done did has only been done by latinos
Dope so good you think it came from el Chapo

[Hook:]
All we wanna be is el Chapo
At least all the street niggas I know
All I wanna be is el Chapo
Fully automatic slice your auto
All I wanna be is el Chapo
3 Billion dollars in pesos
All I wanna be is el Chapo
And when I meet him I'm a tell him bravo

[Verse 2:]
Plane just touch down thanks to Armado
Best coke in the world going through your nostrils
Plugs steady send the dope in by the boat load
Severe niggas heads off like el loco
A hundred bricks is nothin if you Jesus Alozando
My big toy meet me o I got it in the choke hold
Spent a half a million last year on forgiatos
And no I am not a catholic confessin is a no no
So many bricks of brown and white you know we got a snow roll
Coke so clean every one brick is a combo
A little handgun in every pocket of my cargo
And it's a stack for a kilo if you get it in the jungle

[Hook:]
All we wanna be is el Chapo
At least all the street niggas I know
All I wanna be is el Chapo
Fully automatic slice your auto
All I wanna be is el Chapo
3 Billion dollars in pesos
All I wanna be is el Chapo
And when I meet him I'm a tell him bravo

 

[fox69]

"Intro Live From Fulton County Jail HD"

"Intro Live From Fulton County Jail HD"



Yea motherfucker we got big cat in this
Motherfucker la flare nigga Gucci Mane
The motherfuckin' gotto nigga it's a wrap
Then the whole industry we got
This shit in the fuckin' head lock

Yeah, Gucci we fuckin' this niggas up

Cat we doin' more than fuckin' this niggas up
We fuckin' this niggas hoes we got
More ice than this niggas we got mo money than this
Niggas we independent we making major
Niggas tuck they chain in ha ha ha

I love it make this fuck niggas
Tuck they chain in Gucci
You know how we do, baby

I want to tell you ahh
My nigga just bought me a Jacob
Right that bitch cost 'bout 60
Right that bitch got yellow blue in green stones in it
Y'all bitches get y'all weight up out there

 

[fox69]

"Investigation"
(with Young Dolph feat. Big Bank Black)

"Investigation"
(with Young Dolph feat. Big Bank Black)



[Hook:]
It's a police investigation
Says it's in your service
I'm a leaking information
Why the fuck you snitching
I'm in Miami with the hate shit
I don't know what the hate is for
That's when these nigga went to hate on me
All these niggas hate on me
Y'all nigga get your bum off, get your bum off
Y'all nigga get your bum off, get your bum off
Y'all nigga get your bum off, get your bum off
Y'all nigga get your bum off, get your bum off

[Verse 1:]
Every 45 minutes I get a thousand grands out
Even 45 days and you get your gram out
My jamaican plug snitch with the truck I ran out
Take some from your young scooter I cut your hand off
I know your daddy got the dope but you can't get the bam out
A thousand bricks in your house why you gotta long for
Why you buy a thousand pounds if that shit ain't strong bro
You know kush can grow no flavours get the fuck around him
Them block is high and we off in bum daily
One wrong move and the niggas going crazy
I didn't have a dad so these streets raised me
I got up and drew up in blue print no Jay Z
I can get a work on, even if it's hard or something
Call Steve-o, my nigga here whip up a house
And that buyin money I don't get, we don't see the colour
We don't do the million man, where the fuck is your boss

[Hook:]
It's a police investigation
Says it's in your service
I'm a leaking information
Why the fuck you snitching
I'm in Miami with the hate shit
I don't know what the hate is for
That's when these nigga went to hate on me
All these niggas hate on me
Y'all nigga get your bum off, get your bum off
Y'all nigga get your bum off, get your bum off
Y'all nigga get your bum off, get your bum off
Y'all nigga get your bum off, get your bum off

[Verse 2:]
I remember way way way way back
When a nigga first off serving that crack
Had a whole brick ye I took it
Had to call your scooter to cook it
36 ounces all in cook it
All the Jays calling my name they look it
They want it, they want your shit to see all them junkies
And my grandma kitchen funky,
Mix in that chiplet street and I'm bunkin'
I'm passing out them barns, eight grade I'm stealing corn
Have my real up in my locker, book bag full of sack
Pay my sister 1's and 5's and them thanking all them racks
Drop some bread on your bitch now she bent over in my bentley
Drop some gwap on your head now that red diamond on your forehead
I don't trust these niggas, I don't love these bitches
These bitches be shy, these niggas be snitch
Ran through a hundred pack caught a green in the kitchen
Don't call my phone unless you charge me a 50
I ain't frontin shit don't ask me
Don't make me fire this pistol and turn this bitch into a trek meat
It's a police investitaion
I blue smoke in their face, but you better cooperation

[Hook:]
It's a police investigation
Says it's in your service
I'm a leaking information
Why the fuck you snitching
I'm in Miami with the hate shit
I don't know what the hate is for
That's when these nigga went to hate on me
All these niggas hate on me
Y'all nigga get your bum off, get your bum off
Y'all nigga get your bum off, get your bum off
Y'all nigga get your bum off, get your bum off
Y'all nigga get your bum off, get your bum off

 

[fox69]

"Iron On Me"

"Iron On Me"


[Intro:]
I got that iron on me, I got that iron on me,
I got that iron on me, I got that iron on me,
That nigga say he try me, that nigga lyin on me

[Hook: x2]
I got that iron on me, I got that iron on me,
A nigga say he trap me, that nigga lyin on me
I got that iron on me, I got that iron on me,
A nigga say he trap me, that nigga lyin on me

[Verse 1:]
I heard a legal paid legal just to riot on me
I feel like '99, I had that Tech N9ne on me
Going 99, I had them 95's on me
I had em 49, I think I had a 9 on me
And this pussy ass nigga try to shine on me
3-4 a nigga must ain't never heard a word bout me
I got the urge to smoke this nigga on the side of the street
You that life cheap nigga, I switch cheese to Jeep
And fine what is a weaker make a nigga scared to speak
Have a nigga so scared that he skin get leash
Walk in your house, lovely spouse, knock out your front teeth
Aye you reap what you sow so you sowin heat

[Hook: x2]
I got that iron on me, I got that iron on me,
A nigga say he trap me, that nigga lyin on me
I got that iron on me, I got that iron on me,
A nigga say he trap me, that nigga lyin on me

[Verse 2:]
I keep that iron on me and I can't wait to crease a nigga
Instead of fienin I'll whack yo ass to pieces nigga
I got this iron on me and with that iron I'm going hard
Choppas knock the wrinkles out yo ass, bitch I don't need no starch
Fuck yo body good, you dream enough to die nigga
I got bliptide so all my niggas ride
Niggas niggas talkin loud but when it's only high
Nigga you got teardrops but you ain't killed a nigga
Think you a bam nigga but round here you boutme
Boy you sweet nigga, I'll whoop yo ass bout feet
Use yo feet nigga, marathon track me
We in the streets nigga, 10-17 DTE

[Hook: x2]
I got that iron on me, I got that iron on me,
A nigga say he trap me, that nigga lyin on me
I got that iron on me, I got that iron on me,
A nigga say he trap me, that nigga lyin on me