somethings cant be worked out it's over (yea yea) girl it's over (yea yea) Gucci: it's over (yaa yaa) it's over (yaa yaa) it's over (yaa yaa) it's over
it now, stay totally out the way for you But know that we can take it any place you wanna take it to Hating in your blood, 'cause guess it's just too
eat (Soulja) Yeah, yeah, put your hands in the air If you dont care, say yeah If he tryin' to get it There's some work to come with it, damn Yeah,
the escalator. At the Dome, on the 50 Ima throw it, you da center. When you hike it, Ima spike it. Girl dont act like you don't like it. Chorus (
Gucci over do's it, does it the boys perfect Neck peice flooded, color scattered and perfect I'm worth 900, god damn I spent 100 But that's rap money,
slave [Gucci Mane] It's the Gucci, cock and shoot Found my swag but lost my roof, burr [Kendrick Lamar] Lord please forgive me I'm a vanity slave [Gucci Mane
through it Take it to the table baby, chop it up and screw it 'Cause it ain't nothin' to it where come from, but to do it We get it in our hands, and
Lyrics : (Bangladesh) Once again I call Gucci, it's ya nikka Sean Garrett (Gucci!) I call my nigga Gucci, came through for Sean Garrett Girl it's obvious
[ intro ] once again i called gucci it's your nigga sean garret yepp, i called my nigga gucci came through for sean garrett [ hook ] girl it's obvious
Not of then she don't need ya Product Gucci Felecia It's a duty to feed ya Amnesia Caribou and Tequezia Off the turnbuckle, baby, bubba had the booties and boobies It
it's crazy I can't let no hoe play me (Nah) Gotta sign a Prenup now if they date me, Well damn It's Gucci, rawer that raw sushi Gangster like all of
be the dude that you take So let me just take his place cause I can treat you better in every way I love it when you holdin me, I love it when ya close
in me Mr. Icecream man call me Mr. TMZ Like a blindfolded man n-ggas aint seeing me It's Gucci [Gucci Mane - Chorus] I just brought a drop just recently
? You should wanna tease me Bein' Icy ain't easy, I make it look easy Used to cover ya belly, let ya rock Louis Now it's fuck shorty, I don't like Gucci
. [chorus] errybody lookin (yo-yo) lambo's get the bitches (mo-hoes) stove make the cookies (o's-o's) hurtin these suckas feelings (ouch-ouch) Goddamn Gucci Mane
Ferrari Call it Fast and Furious They furious, I'm sorry Curious, she choosing Looking at my pockets Mine full of them hundreds Baby it's no problem It's Gucci
like a subway in DC She got em B.C.B.G. We sippin Louie 1 3 Live from the West "How you doooin" It's YB (Chorus) Straight up out the Golden State
, three knots and fo' rangs Eight please, excuse me, that's fo' on both hands I'm Mr. Perfect run Mane Mane, Gucci Mane Gucci!! [Chorus] This for my
