can Gucci do the dishes, Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's How u cop it Gucci, plenty working in the kitchen
Gucci do the dishes, Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's How u cop it Gucci, plenty working in the kitchen
Traduction: Gucci Mane. My Kitchen.
trash can Gucci do the dishes, Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's How u cop it Gucci, plenty working in the kitchen
make you flush 'Cause I walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus Rain rain go away that's what all my haters say My pockets stuck on overload my
(feat. Gucci Mane, Sean Garrett) [Gucci Mane] I'm so f-cking dumb I wear diamonds on my thumbs, There's a diamond on my d-ck so theres a diamond on her
Gucci Mane:] Big trouble girl helfa On the rule ain't nun If it was I would of broke it girl yo ass in danga I'm loaded like my hand gun v.I.p. we dancin
coach We been workin out Droppin off them gym bags [Chorus] [Gucci Mane:] I'm stayin countin gualas while I walk into the kitchen My rang and my watch show my
[Gucci Mane:] I'm on my way to see my PO I ain't talkin the probation office Talkin bout my PO box they just sent me 3 million dollars (What the fuck
connected nigga courtesy of my amigos Flyin down 20 East, trunk full of dirty birdies In the middle of the drought we let them bitches fly for 30 In the kitchen cuttin work I gotta do my
See my chain stupid, and my ring stupid Girl I'm not stupid, but my knot stupid Offsets stupids, VVS stupids Girl it's Gucci Gucci, and my diamonds fruity [Gucci Mane
Get Bricks Athlets Gets Trophies Gucci Mane Get Cake It's My Birthday Party Want A Sweet Sixteen That's Two Times Forty Watch Look Like Diddy Chain Look Like Fifty Gucci Mane
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
Head bangers YEAHHH! YEAHHH! (UHHH UHHH UHHH UHHH) YEAHHH! (UHHH) Gucci mane laflair It's money in the air It's ballin over here It's models over there
a trap girl Trap girl [x8] Down ass bitch dat keep my business intact girl End of the nite we'll be counting dem stacks girl Trap girl [x8] [VERSE 1: GUCCI MANE
my life style extravagant I talk cash shit Bitches say I'm arrogant well god damn Gucci cockie then But at the same time young hoes be jocking slim Gucci
od da low nigga. Shawty Lo in this mutha fucka wit me nigga,westside to zone 6 nigga, Dats wats happenin nigga. [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Ey mane you wanna rock gucci
