Gucci Mane — Burr

[Hook] So much Ice, I should have brought my fur After the club I might leave with her Go tell your jewelery man to step it up Cause man your stones ain't bright enough Rappers think Gucci Mane should lighten up Club night we be lighting up Ten thousand dime pieces lining up And all they say is "boy you blinding us" [Verse 1] My money growing like a chia pet, ch-ch-ch-chia And my ears like a quarter mil, is you for real? And my lamb is like a shark with gills, look at the rims And my beamer coupe got spinning wheels, like they on pills I put sixes on my old school and my Rolls Royce Swear to god Drumma Boy I only drove that bitch once Gucci, ball players where Gucci live, that's how we chill My back yard big as a baseball field, That's 'fore the deal My pocket full of old big head white dudes Because I get forty thou just to walk through Schedule booked up now I can't make room Pissy jewelery like my jeweler got it from the rest room [Hook] [Verse 2] You niggas in the hood mad because I got cash Probably because I ride past fast [through the Jag](pending) Jumping out the back of the phantom like damn Don't I look so motherfucking handsome, mam? Man fuck Gucci, So Icy ain't a movement So Icy ain't a movement? [Whoop the nigga] is you stupid? Cupid shoot arrows, I shoot double barrels Retarded ass diamond watch like Little Darryl A nigga named Harold, who used to go to [Parrel] Was found [------?-------] back seat of a jaguar Homie hit a lick, 30 bricks bought a camaro It's Gucci Mane La Flare, Just like my apparel [Hook] [Verse 3] It ain't legal, search and seizure, get away from vehicle Believe, I be smoking reefer, I don't be legal [--------------------?-----------------] [The piece, under the seat, just like it beneath] I bequeath me unto my sea, you know I'm a G She petite but she such a freak, tear down the boutique We discreet, we rack up with [seeks?], damn I'm such a thief Meet your girlfriend, soon as you wink take her out to eat Can't compete, say she incomplete, so she fucking me The elite, Gucci Mane The G, Drumma on the beat Wouldn't believe what you can achieve, then just look at me Hope my life a living testimony, Gucci [dies a grinch] [Hook]


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