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Gucci (Gucci Mane)
Big Cat, (Big Cat, Laflare)
get it (let's get it)

Half a brick in a pot
to make me a dope boy knot
Two and I'm like real big
Stackin see the nigga so big
I to get it, gots to get it, gots to run my money up
Gots to get it, gots to get it, gots to run my money up

Uhhhhh! I'm on a Trap-A-Thon
Gucci Mane like Gotti I'm the Don
Uhhhhh! Hundred G's in my bag
So if you look at me I'ma do yo' ass
Uhh, Gucci Mane, I'm the bread and
Run trap, sell crack, nigga spread your
Uhh, pockets fatter than Oprah
Gucci Mane I'm the baller of the century
Uhh, iced out like an' them
I can sell mo' records Shade an' them
Uhh, Gucci Mane a cocky fella
I make it rain so you get'cha umba-rella
Uhh, and my is on another level
Clusters of and they brush together
Uhh, why you talkin so shit?
Yo bitch, cause I'm so

Okay somethin like Michael Jackson
Bust the shit out the rubber then I to trappin
Gucci Mane got the lone
Run for the midget nigga fuck with me, uhh
Shawty say he short a couple
The diamond on my neck is doin jumpin jacks, uhh
Yo' money short like Webb
Bend down nigga nigga need help, uhh
My money like Dikembe
Gucci I make a Friday out of Wednesday, uhh
Phone {?} C-D-S
Still makin moves, thuggin S-Y-S, uhh
All my shows be whippin up
J's keep the ash scrubs we pick it up, uhh
And me and Cad in a
Yellow got me lookin like a bumblebee, uhh

Gucci got a plug, for the face
Got quarter ki's, I call 'em chicken wangs
Got the gangster peas, I call 'em greens
We got them ex pills, we call 'em mayne
on the grind, catch me at the spot
Got cocaine jumpin out the damn pot
Get some cool water, too damn hot
All I want for Christmas is the dopeman
Hustle harder, be
We eat when I bring it out the water
36 O's, for the 17
for the drive, 17-5