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"All My Bitches Love Me"

"All My Bitches Love Me"


She loves me, She loves me not
She loves me, She loves me not
Vvs all my Rocks, My Watch
I love you too baby (Gucci!)

[Versus 1]
Shawty says she loves me but I’m thinking maybe
Wanna have my baby
And wanna name him Radric.
My name Radric Davis, I am not a savior.
Radric is a player but Gucci is the mayor (It’s Gucci!).
Shawty fine as hell but she thick as hell.
Love the way she walk and I love the way she smells.
Shawty says loves me but I don’t believe her.
What about your Ex-man, could have been your husband.
What about your boyfriend, better yet your girlfriend.
Girl got a girlfriend,
But I don’t have a girlfriend.
But I got a bitch tho sitting in my seven four.
Ridin through the six slow hood love me.
So Icey Boyz everybody got a bad bitch.
Juice keep a bad bitch, Zey keep a bad bitch,
Frenchie got a bad bitch,
Whoop got a bad bitch,
Gucci got a bad bitch and Wacka got a bad bitch.

[Chorus]
All my bitches love me, All my bitches love me.
All my bitches love me I am very lucky (kisses Hahahaha)
My bitch says she loves me, My bitch says she loves me
I am very lucky cuz my bitch say she loves me
All my bitches love me, All my bitches love me
All my bitches love me, All my bitches love me.
All my bitches love me, My bitch says that she loves me.
I am very lucky, I think that she loves me (It’s Gucci Baby)

[Verse 2]
All my bitches love me, My bitch is not ugly.
My bitches ain’t dusty, but your bitch is busted.
Yo bitch is a buster, My bitch is a hustler.
She don’t fuck with suckas, She know you a sucka.
You probably know of her. You may even fucked her
She can’t give me nothing but a nut because I’m stuck up.
Gucci got a dump truck and he got a hummer.
And he painted all of his cars green for the summer.
You a freaky gurl but I don’t want your number.
(noooooo) I just want that thang beat up just like it’s a drumma.
BumBumuBum. Grab you by your palm Palm.
Then I pull out a condom and make her want some.

[Chorus]
All my bitches love me, All my bitches love me.
All my bitches love me I am very lucky (kisses Hahahaha)
My bitch says she loves me, My bitch says she loves me
I am very lucky cuz my bitch say she loves me
All my bitches love me, All my bitches love me.
All my bitches love me, All my bitches love me
All my bitches love me, My bitch says that she loves me.
I am very lucky, I think that she loves me (It’s Gucci Baby)

[Verse 3]
Gucci Mane the bachelor damn you attractive.
Looking for the baddest bitch cuz I think I can handle it.
My swag is conceited, some bitches can’t stand it.
Some over stand it, but some don’t understand it.
All my bitches love me, but I’m not romantic.
But I love it when they were their dress without the panties,
Gucci Mane, I’m madness don’t you think I’m handsome.
Curling a Lambo, You handle like a Phantom.
Hotter than a candle you trying to get a temper.
Can I get a sample I feel like a need a pamper.
So Icey the shit gurl. Don’t you think we handsome?
Don’t you think we handsome

[Chorus]
All my bitches love me, All my bitches love me.
All my bitches love me I am very lucky (kisses Hahahaha)
My bitch says she loves me, My bitch says she loves me
I am very lucky cuz my bitch say she loves me
All my bitches love me, All my bitches love me.
All my bitches love me, All my bitches love me
All my bitches love me, My bitch says that she loves me.
I am very lucky, I think that she loves me (It’s Gucci Baby)
 
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"All These Bitches"
(feat. Chief Keef, OJ Da Juiceman)

"All These Bitches"
(feat. Chief Keef, OJ Da Juiceman)



I got hard dick fall on these bitches
I get all their numbers [?] call these bitches
No patience for their life, just kiss my wallet bitches
Niggas don't know nothing else, saw these niggas

[Gucci Mane:]
I got a bitch I send on runs, I put the book back in my Benz
Got her f'in with the seatbelt strapped on it cause it's my friend
Breakin bricks down in my tent, I got bills stacked to my chin
Dime of jewels cost that nigga a nail, watch yo boy cut off a limb
Look at me then look at him
Hard top Bentley, Bentley rim
Fuck 2 sisters with the cream
And I drop topped off, I broke the rims
Back to back, bitch call them twins
Got a hard top X and a drop top M
Call my iceberg slim, can't fuck with him
2K on weed, yeah that's a bill
If I 5K on lean, I'm leanin now
Drunk to a whole price, I'm a drink it down
Your girlfriend's a semen demon
Big Gwap she screamin out
Drop top Rari showing cleavage
I'm on Cleveland - call it believing
Knock your bitch til I leave no reason
Take my bitch and call it even

[Hook:]
I got hard dick for all these bitches
I get all their numbers I don’t call these bitches
No patience for relations kiss my rarri bitches
Niggas don’t know anything else, all these niggas
You can hold this 30 ounce for these niggas
You die we hit 40 steps for shawty niggas
We don’t trust these bitches or these niggas
Got the big face rollies 40 on us niggas

[OJ Da Juiceman:]
Nigga tried to knock me out
But these niggas extra salt
How in the hell you just start robbin? Come and try to test a boss
Play the hand that I was dealt
40 make you pay the mill
I don't send no niggas dawg, I do that shit by myself
Co-defendant that's a no
Play how that shit flyin cold
One thing bout yo jukebox nigga, spray the pussy like a score
Since you pussy I'm a send these hollow tips down yo throat
Killa killa, murda murda, flip that nigga like a burger
I don't shoot for legs, so you know ain't no tip in murder
And young Juiceman they were fine, made me put you on the murder
Smoke you like a cancer stick
Make yo mama dimmeloner
Talkin all that tough talk
But yo ass know you baloney
Wanna go to war? Make the Gatling talking like I'm Tony

[Hook:]
I got hard dick for all these bitches
I get all their numbers I don’t call these bitches
No patience for relations kiss my rarri bitches
Niggas don’t know anything else, all these niggas
You can hold this 30 ounce for these niggas
You die we hit 40 steps for shawty niggas
We don’t trust these bitches or these niggas
Got the big face rollies 40 on us niggas
 
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"Alley Cat"

"Alley Cat"


Alley cats hoes mane
Strictly entertainment (strictly entertainment)
For all my street bitches out there (all my street bitches)
Real spit (real spit)

[Chorus:]
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
Straight from the block baby keep her hair fixed,
On the low dog she a alley ass bitch,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat (Yeeaaaahhhh)

[Verse 1:]
Four bed rooms with four bad kids, (bad kids)
But the girl so pretty and her ass so big, (so big)
Dancin at the strip joint, guess what I did, (what I did)
Made it rain on her fo' head, told her go head, (go head)
Break bread if you got it, if you don't just watch me, (just watch me)
A red stop sign in the road couldn't stop me, (couldn't stop me)
Alley ass girl, bitch yo ass outrageous, (outrageous)
Goodness gracious, get butt naked, (butt naked)
20 thousand ones, baby just to have fun, (have fun)
Got a half-a-mill saved in case I have to post bond, (post bond)
You a alley ass hoe, Why you talkin so loud, (so loud)
Ol' Alley ass bitch with a gold grill smile, (grill smile)
Tattoo's, shawty got alot of piercings, (piercings)
And she rollin on a pill, feelin like I'm feelin, (Feelin)
You a alley cat shawty, I won't pay you no mind, (no mind)
Put ya number in my phone cause yo ass so fine, (so fine)

[Chorus:]
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
Straight from the block baby keep her hair fixed,
On the low dog she a alley ass bitch,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat (Yeeaaaahhhh)

[Verse 2:]
Shawty thick like grits, real talk, real spit, (spit)
If you lookin for a alley bitch, that's what you gon get, (gon get)
Alley girls got money, (got money) Alley girls got plugs, (got plugs)
Alley girls smoke weed, (smoke weed) Alley girls sell drugs, (sell drugs)
Shawty at it like a mutherfucker, just like me, (like me)
Credit card scammin hoe, runnin from the police, (police)
You a eastern alley hoe, I was down in south beach, (south beach)
Seen a big thick bitch with alot of gold teeth, (lotta gold teeth)
Had platinum 21, listen bentley car keys, (bentley cars keys)
It's impossible to steal, I ain't stuntin car thieves, (I ain't stuntin car thieves)
Shawty real real alley, keep it real real street, (real real street)
Suck dick, eat pussy, she a real real freak, (real real freak)
I'm a keep it dawg, I won't bite my toungue, (my toungue)
East Atlanta zone 6 where them alley hoes from, (alley hoes from)
Like T-Pain mane all these alley hoes sprung, (alley hoes sprung)
Gucci Mane performin live, all the alley come, (aahhh)

[Chorus:]
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
Straight from the block baby keep her hair fixed,
On the low dog she a alley ass bitch,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat,
She a alley cat, she a hood rat (Yeeaaaahhhh)
 
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"Already"

"Already"


[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
That murder charge, I beat it already (burrr!)
I left court feeling undefeated like Tom Petty (burr! burrr!)
Drop Chevy painted purple like grape jelly
Don't hit me if ya' telling I'm a felon already (pussy!)
Beef come and get it cause I deal it already (it's gucci!)
There's so much animosity but work I'm gone sell it (fuck em!)
A tractor trailer fulla purple pounds I'm gone trail it (rob em!)
Big tall goons like Dirk Nowitzki shoot like Jason Terry (shoot!)
Spent 5 million cash done it already (wooo!)
That paper cash confetti got that brand new Scaglietti (wooo!)
Put per miles on it when I wanna fuck her when I'm ready (fuck her!)
My earrings are so sick I need to call the paramedics already (burr! burrr!)

[Hook:]
Put 24's on that thang I been done it already (squad!)
My homeboy want a fourway I just served him already (wooo!)
That pissy yellow Scaglietti got em' all ready
I know you wanna fuck her but I smashed her already
Already, Already if you pared to get out my lane already [x2]

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Way too much ice on who cut the lights on? (burrr!)
Know who cut the lights homes just put my watch on (burr! burrr!)
Beam so fast that the police shoulda stopped me (wooo!)
Rolling up the thrax watch the police watch me (stop!)
I'm just too hot-ski came up on the front street
BCNGP [?] all mine behind me
Zone 6 you find me probably testing diamonds
See how I'm ryhming that's why I'm shining
Time after time man I must remind him
I'm the king of diamonds and mines cost the mostest
Fucking the hostess we just elope bitch
Sold all my dope and I bought me 3 boats trick

[Hook]
 
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"Angry"
(feat. Reese & Fredo Santana)

"Angry"
(feat. Reese & Fredo Santana)



[Verse 1 – Gucci Mane:]
Tell me I’m [?] nigga and Imma learn to love you
Put that chopper in your name so I got to fuck you
If you fuck my homeboy then I can never trust you
Give a shoutout to my new bitch, she a fucking hustler
I got a new bitch, I got a new bitch
Yeah I’m riding round the city with my new bitch
Got my old ho mad, she a broke bitch
And plus I got the kind of money that we both rich
Jump out the yacht bitch, we going shopping
I bought three cars ‘fore she got options
I’m not popping, but she Gucci
She told me baby get them niggas, they pussy

[Hook x2 – Gucci Mane:]
I’m [?] summer bitch
I’m a dirty summer bitch
I c good to you baby
I buy Rolexs for the clique
I’m a neighborhood nigga
I’m a no good nigga
I’m from a Hollywood court but ain’t no Hollywood nigga

[Verse 2 – Fredo Santana:]
Riding round LA with my new bitch
Counting blue face hundreds, count a few licks
Hit the trap, bounce, whip a few bricks
Baby fall back, you know I does this
Think it’s all fun and games, just music
Till a nigga pull up, get to shooting
Fredo ain’t getting money, man that’s nonsense
On Front Street, got the trap jumping
I can front your work depending what you’re copping
If you run off then I’m finna fucking goblin
Got Tec-9s, AKs in my closet
It’s just in case a nigga cross me on that op shit

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3 – Lil Reese:]
Tell that nigga don’t ride past if he the opposite
I’m a neighborhood nigga, you an op bitch
3 hunna, 64th, yeah we be dropping shit
She a neighborhood bitch, yeah she a block bitch
She been around the block, yeah that’s the block bitch
I spin around the block, I got my Glock and shit
Spin right back on your block, you better not be on it
Any nigga getting seen, yeah we on it
3hunna that’s the team, yeah we own it
Got killers, kill your dream, nigga we on that
It’s a hundred band juug right there and we on that
3hunna that’s the team, yeah we own that

[Hook x2]
 
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"Antisocial"
(feat. Mylah)

"Antisocial"
(feat. Mylah)



[HOOK]
Baby you dont have to treat me all anti
Why you wanna put me on standby
I can't lie, girl you're hotter than a campfire
We can stay up all night like vampires
Compliment each other like burgers and french fries
In the last minute I done thought about you 10 times
Fine on the out but she pretty on the inside
And every since she left its like my heart died

Baby I think you can bring out Gucci's other side
She said how you dont you trust me you did a homicide
Then said I got a boyfriend who I can't put aside
Even though the grass so much greener on the other side
And every man like what he can't have
It's funny but I came at
Baby girl so bad, dis me but I aint mad
Now you wanna tease me
You should wanna squeeze me
Homie aint the kid, baby he could never be me

How you wanna go and act anti-social
Bet your man dont know you like I know you soldier
Maybe one day babe you gon get your mind right
And if you looking for me you can find me in the lam

[HOOK]
Baby you dont have to treat me all anti (Why)
Why you wanna put me on standby
I can't lie, girl you're hotter than a campfire (Hot)
We can stay up all night like vampires
Compliment each other like burgers and french fries
In the last minute I done thought about you 10 times
Fine on the out but she pretty on the inside (Muah)
And every since she left its like my heart died

Oh Damn
Once upon a time a long time ago
I had a bitch but she felt she had to let me go
Called me out coz she cant buy cheap shit
Yeah you got talent but I'm a bad bitch
Now when I see her shorty whole swag switched
I walk right by her like she don't exist
Her car broke down and it can't get fixed
Her swag broke down and her bag counterfeit
Oh Damn!
Dats not Gucci, baby that's floochy
Remember 2000 you was acting all boozie
9 years later and you're best friend choosie (muah)
I scooped her in my phantom and I took her to the movies (yeah)
Damn

Gucci dont gotta act anti
Told her she can have me when she want
Thats when she fantasized that I can't talk to her coz I got that man pride
Ever since I left baby girl told me her heart died (Gucci!)

[HOOK]
Baby you dont have to treat me all anti (Why)
Why you wanna put me on standby
I can't lie, girl you're hotter than a campfire (Hot)
We can stay up all night like vampires
Compliment each other like burgers and french fries
In the last minute I done thought about you 10 times
Fine on the out but she pretty on the inside (Muah)
And every since she left its like my heart died
Oh Damn!

[MYLAH:]
Excuse me if I sound a little crazy
But just wanna be good to my baby
Coz he been holding me down
He give me everything I don't need no one around
But you're saying you can give it to me better
Give me hot like it's July and I'm rockin' a sweater
Just for hitting the road
Would you women let go
Say you got 20/20
Her man's 2004
Maybe I'll give you a try
And keep it low
You ride
Something like, a test drive
See baby I get so in time

[GUCCI:]
[HOOK]
Baby you dont have to treat me all anti (Why)
Why you wanna put me on standby
I can't lie, girl you're hotter than a campfire (Hot)
We can stay up all night like vampires
Compliment each other like burgers and french fries
In the last minute I done thought about you 10 times
Fine on the out but she pretty on the inside (Muah)
And every since she left its like my heart died
Oh Damn!
 
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"Any Thing"
(feat. Young Thug)

"Any Thing"
(feat. Young Thug)



[Intro:]
You can tell me
He can tell me, she can tell me, no...

[Hook:]
You can tell me any thing, you can talk to me
Now you can tell me any thing, you can talk to me
Getting licks, want 2 or 3?
Bricks they go for cheap, shall we meet? I got what you need
What you wanna get 2 or 3? Nigga fuck with me
I be in the dope game
And I can say ya any thing
That boy, that price too high, he a liar, he can't fuck with me
Gucci Mane got fire, I got fire, come and fuck with me

[Verse 1:]
Trap back full of this shit, that bitch so ugly, can't get er to pull up this shit
Trigger be on my dick, that bitch so slick, I might just sue a bitch
Trap house born so hard, they can make me ignore it, I might just move this bitch
Lost 200 grams, I'm water whippin, need some better bricks
Pete my new shit, Gucci Mane glue brick, I'm so slick when a brick be 2 bricks
Cooler than a penguin in a cooler with a lot of juice
Shawty swallow, yea ya daughter, and she use a lot of spit
I'm Mr Million Dollar Dick, and I can pluck you by the bitch
You better pay me in full, a nigga fully auto
Before I'll have yo black ass burned like charcoal
Manhunt for me just like Chapo
And French Montana can buy my swag but I'm still head hancho

[Hook:]
You can tell me any thing, you can talk to me
Now you can tell me any thing, you can talk to me
Getting licks, want 2 or 3?
Bricks they go for cheap, shall we meet? I got what you need
What you wanna get 2 or 3? Nigga fuck with me
I be in the dope game
And I can say ya any thing
That boy, that price too high, he a liar, he can't fuck with me
Gucci Mane got fire, I got fire, come and fuck with me

[Verse 2:]
Sellin bone out the fuckin boat, I just broke the boat
Serve yo head fore I serve a hoe, I just broke the stove
Just drop on the fuckin spot, need another spot
I get talk, can a nigga talk? Gucci Mane got gwop
Drop my top with yo main bitch, damn she off the leash
Got her mean lookin like that in jeans then she pour my lean
Try to refrain from smoking the grain cause it fuck my friends
My bitch take me or the fuckin lean, I chose the codeine
Bitch go ahead and leave, hold you leave my key
You can take this bullshit cause it means nothing to me
Said she ain't got nothing on you, bitch he ain't got nothing on me
And matter of fact, bitch where that pan at cause you ain't my cup of tea

[Hook:]
You can tell me any thing, you can talk to me
Now you can tell me any thing, you can talk to me
Getting licks, want 2 or 3?
Bricks they go for cheap, shall we meet? I got what you need
What you wanna get 2 or 3? Nigga fuck with me
I be in the dope game
And I can say ya any thing
That boy, that price too high, he a liar, he can't fuck with me
Gucci Mane got fire, I got fire, come and fuck with me

[Verse 3:]
If I can talk yo pridna and I fidna
I got fit enough for you wouldn't I?
Take a Wifi, put it at midnight
Take another one, fire turn to Hercules
And buy that bitch a Burgunbe
You know that bitch gon burn for me
The all blue Bentley bew, I drop the top, they Papa Smurfin me
You think bout lil like nerf, you wanna turf
And you not worth a fuckin thing, I think you cursed
My ice is water, you can surf
Yea yea yea you can surf, that's what it's worth
What's that lil darts? 3 hunned spent on a shirt
Yo bitch wanna go berserk
On this stick, I bring the stick, wussup look to it
I left my sunglasses on the table, came from eagles like my victim
I got like sip is just controlling me like a motherfuckin district
I drink that lean, I got that fisk, yea I got that fisk yea just like this bitch

[Hook:]
You can tell me any thing, you can talk to me
Now you can tell me any thing, you can talk to me
Getting licks, want 2 or 3?
Bricks they go for cheap, shall we meet? I got what you need
What you wanna get 2 or 3? Nigga fuck with me
I be in the dope game
And I can say ya any thing
That boy, that price too high, he a liar, he can't fuck with me
Gucci Mane got fire, I got fire, come and fuck with me
 
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"Anytime You Ready"
(feat. Birdman)

"Anytime You Ready"
(feat. Birdman)



[Gucci Mane:]
Well, it take money to make money
That's why I make money
Need some today so
I'm a go and take they money
Play money, I weigh money
Hundred grand, that's play money
Counterfeit, that's fake money
Lob city, that's Blake money
Cash money, that Drake money
Broke niggas, they hate money
Rappers they get slave money
Gucci Mane, I save money
Gamble in your face money
Brick squad we taste money
Gold diggers they chase money
Rich niggas! We waste money!
Street smart, I know money
Y'all niggas got no money
Still making that slow money
Hide cause you owe money
Pimp niggas get ho money
Scared money don't make money
Like Big Meech, I blow money
Y'all niggas is so funny

[Hook:]
It take money to make money
Anytime you ready [x3]
Wanna race nigga, wanna gamble?
Anytime you ready [x3]
Like to shop, and like to travel?
Anytime you ready [x3]
I could hit the club and go crazy
Anytime you ready [x3]

Got money I said it
Bricksquad we ain't petty
I'm so big headed, hundred eighty grand on my chevy
Go broke, won't let it
Swag sick can't help it
Financial goals I met it
It's a drumma track and it's epic
Hood nigga with credit
Bills, I don't sweat it
Cash I go get it
But these broke niggas pathetic
Rich niggas go get it
Bitch niggas get jealous
Drop money, I'm careless
It's all mine, I'm selfish
Your money home, you left it?
Broke nigga can't help it
Ball hard, I'm wealthy
Thank God I'm healthy
From the jet way to the jet-ski
Aren't you glad you met me?
Haters say they don't like me
But they gotta respect me!

[Hook]

[Birdman:]
G nigga, about paper
Them niggas getting the vapor
We them niggas flipping that money
And them other niggas be fakers
High roller we shot call
Real nigga we been balling
Pussy nigga catch a sideline and
Watching niggas who both balling
Hustle nigga my own line
Pussy niggas get flat-line
Money nigga, get all the time
New whip, for the sunshine
Hustle with my balling nigga
Cooking up them quarter, nigga
Stepping up them order niggas
Getting it out that water nigga
Rich game, my rich gang nigga
Feline and my wrist game nigga
Weed niggas getting rich game
We the niggas flipping the wrist game
Key nigga, we move blood
Get it from the G blood
Uptown, we feed bloods
Feed a nigga a dope plug

[Hook]
 
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"Ass Everywhere"
(feat. Verse Simmonds)

"Ass Everywhere"
(feat. Verse Simmonds)



[Verse Simmonds:]
I need a ghetto girl, with a big ol' ghetto booty
Every time I come around she try to give it to me
Every time she turn around it's like a fucking movie
Every time she take it down, I wanna fuck her
She throwin' that ass every where, for this money
She throwin' that for this drink, she throwin' that all this cream
She throwin' that ass everywhere, get it on the floor
She throwin' that, work it like a pro, she throwin' that ain't nothing wrong

[Gucci Mane:]
I'm smokin' on that super gas, you might not even wanna smoke with me
Sellin' dope, my niggas rob you, don' even wanna buy dope from me
Not a lil flipper, I'm sucker free, not lil tipper they crown me king
[?], give 'em Mac 10, scrap on me now think I'm just rappin'
[?] shout out, I make a nigga run, like a nigga just signed for a USA team
Kick him in the ass, now he got hemorrhoid, that's what you got for trynna fuck with my boys
Thou shall not kill and I know it's God's will, but gotta take some with the lord
[?] as a sword and I know it's a sword, but [?]
Make the crowd applaud, when I pull up in the Charger, pull up in the Charger, nigga, no charge
100,000 dollars got 'em taken it apart, niggas [?] die so hard
8 bottle, molly, I'm hard from the start, 24/7 mamma keep me awoke
Credit card Friday bought, but the bitch go hard and I want an abort

[Verse Simmonds:]
I need a ghetto girl, with a big ol' ghetto booty
Every time I come around she try to give it to me
Every time she turn around it's like a fucking movie
Every time she take it down, I wanna fuck her
She throwin' that ass every where, for this money
She throwin' that for this drink, she throwin' that all this cream
She throwin' that ass everywhere, get it on the floor
She throwin' that, work it like a pro, she throwin' that ain't nothing wrong

[Verse Simmonds:]
Oh yeah, yeah I think she like me, ass high up like a mountain
I ain't scared no, I'm go hiking, girl I fuck with you
That pussy biting, bite it back, I bet you like it
Call me nasty, but you like it
You got the work, baby, I got the oohs
Hop out the shower, then hop on the penis
Tell 'em niggas to chill when I pull up on you
Sing r&b, but I'm ready to shoot

[Verse Simmonds:]
I need a ghetto girl, with a big ol' ghetto booty
Every time I come around she try to give it to me
Every time she turn around it's like a fucking movie
Every time she take it down, I wanna fuck her
She throwin' that ass every where, for this money
She throwin' that for this drink, she throwin' that all this cream
She throwin' that ass everywhere, get it on the floor
She throwin' that, work it like a pro, she throwin' that ain't nothing wrong
 
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06.07.2010
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"Atlanta Zoo"
(feat. Ludacris)

"Atlanta Zoo"
(feat. Ludacris)



[Verse 1]
I'm obnoxious
I'm flowing crazy, I need to stop this
don't knock this
you nigga's lazy yall need to watch this
Preposterous
if you can fathem how you can block this
my phantom was seen on candler
you ride the transit
no options you niggas can't act like yall forgot this I'm tired
but switch ya flow up it's so monotonous it's my metropolis
I'll drop a 12 on ya so colossus!
My swag plus my drop top yellow jag why they gossip
I'm the nigga upload your twitter bitch I'm the topic
profess it but
gucci didn't graduate from college
your girlfriend say's my ear rings are erotic
my lambo doors open upward they're robotic it's gucci

[Chorus:]
Gorilla goons with the tool down to act a fool
birds in the living room it's like atlanta zoo
Lions, tigers, minks crocs and gators for my shoes
monkey nigga's in my hood I'm living in the zoo
birds in the living room and the kitchen too
im a tiger in the bedroom ask your baby boo
I got lions, tigers, bears in my hood and closet too
But my gun can stop an elephant just like atlanta zoo (gucci)

[Verse 2:]
Drop beam
Off set things color ice cream
white dreams
she can fuck me that's a pipe dream
S-O poppin x-pills so exciting
my ex chick n ex homeboy uninvited cases of ace of spade bitch getcha wasted
the waitress I made her reloaded like the matrix
I lean laid with a bad bitch black n asian
On 20 headed to buckhead I'm racing baby
but take that fake jewelery off that shit is fugasey
You think that you're hotter than the kid youre mistaken
real n you nigga's really really good at faken
So trill I'ma keep it real I'm back to the basics

[Chorus:]
Gorilla goons with the tool down to act a fool
birds in the living room it's like atlanta zoo
Lions, tigers, minks crocs and gators for my shoes
monkey niggas in my hood I'm living in the zoo
birds in the living room and the kitchen too
im a tiger in the bedroom ask your baby boo
I got lions, tigers, bears in my hood and closet too
But my gun can stop an elephant just like atlanta zoo (gucci)

[Ludacris:]
Heads up
my partner stashin bricks up on his roof top
Whole key, half a key, quarter key
gucci got more quarters than a motherfuckin juke box
Pop-pop hear the glock cock
And I gotta Colt 45 like Billy D
semi automatic that I keep up in the attic in shank that shape like tennessee (ugh!)
I cut ya
I cut ya til the white meat
And my partner pushin more crack than a bike seat
I smoke the best I get my dro from california
get high n go to sleep you couldn't wake me from a coma
I might wake up if these rappers got beef I smell the aroma
but these nigga'z aint got no heart not even if they had a doner
I roam the streets so who the fuck is YOU
southside collipark king of the jungle my name is ludacris living in atlanta zoo

[Chorus:]
Gorilla goons with the tool down to act a fool
birds in the living room it's like atlanta zoo
Lions, tigers, minks crocs and gators for my shoes
monkey nigga's in my hood I'm living in the zoo
birds in the living room and the kitchen too
I'm a tiger in the bedroom ask your baby boo
I got lions, tigers, bears in my hood and closet too
But my gun can stop an elephant just like atlanta zoo (gucci)
 
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