Gwap - Gucci Mane feat Trinidad James
[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Holdin' up Holdin' holdin' holdin' up...
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
My main b_tch, her anklet
'Bout the same size of a ankle monitor
If the b_tch violate one time i'mma put her ass on probation
I'mma give her two scratches
She's a f_ckin' good woman, I'mma give her a life
I'mma walk by shinin' with a b_tch
Aye, say I had enough in my life
I got 80 chains, I got 100 rings
And a n_gga can't take my ice
Caught a murder charge, but I beat the sh_t
'Cause a n_gga tried to take my life
I'm a millionaire, but I'm a country boy
And my right hand man got a Tonka toy
I sell, charge, I'm servin' boy
Major saver, I'm the golden boy
Intercept the pack like Lawyer Milloy
Poppin' and poppin' and poppin' the sh_t
Talkin' that sh_t, now you shot in the head
Brick Squad n_ggas don't shoot in the leg
Shouts to our fallen, I ball till I fall, and
The neighbors don't talk 'cause the neighbors are scared
A white girl, a black girl, a hell of a mix
Rollin' up kush while they s_ckin' my d_ck
On my team, it's a tag-team
All my n_ggas get money
If you get tired, then tag in, then me and your freak'll start f_ckin'
Got two choppers, it's a tag team
Four bad b_tches and it's all to me
Had to break into like ten houses to ride on these 9x17s
Oops, my fault, that's your team's line
I ain't have time, I was grindin' real hard
People goin' crazy, and my mama goin' crazy but belive it or not, b_tch, I gotta thank the Lord
Ballin' so hard when I came out of jail
Now I'mma get a scene now when the doors up
Sippin' on lean 'til I throw up
What you want to be when you grow up?
[Hook: Gucci Mane]
GuWop GuWop GuWop, n_gga
All these hoes screamin' GuWop, n_gga
GuWop GuWop GuWop, n_gga
All these hoes screamin' GuWop, n_gga
GuWop GuWop GuWop, n_gga
GuWop GuWop GuWop, n_gga
GuWop GuWop GuWop, n_gga
All these hoes screamin' GuWop, n_gga
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Young Scooter in my team
Flockaveli that's my shooter
R.I.P to my n_gga Dunk
Think about your ass every day
Momma called, said she need some money
Sent her ten bands and it made her smile
Child nude, no shoes
Got to get him those new Trews
Mail your head to your mama
Hide your body in a restaurant
N_gga wasn't sh_t anyway
Playin' around with my awards
Gucci Mane is a cool dude
But a n_gga might turn into a werewolf
Got a stash box and it's all hundreds
And your CEO ain't worth nothin'
Made a half a mil' in three weeks
Gucci Mane, I'm a blessed man
I'm a real man, you can't feel me, man
These f_ck n_ggas keep tryin' to hold me back
Matter of fact, n_gga slow down
When you drivin' in the 'Lac, you gon' spill my 'Gnac
Like Pinky, n_gga, I'm big and black
Rock so many chains it gon hurt my neck
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Trinidad James]
Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I'm turnt up, f_cked up
Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I'm turnt up, f_cked up
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
Trinidad and Gucci Mane
Them p_ssy n_gga call me Trinidad
Them bad hoes call me TJ
I got a girlfriend in Magic City
And a side b_tch in the Blue Flame
Her p_ssy bomb as Saddam Hussein, p_ssy n_gga
Gucci needed me for a verse
Call me up, n_gga, tag me in
This verse here, a tragedy
Bad b_tches they after me
Only buy molly from rich hoes
'Cause these broke hoes be taxin' me
Got a problem with it?
Do somethin' 'bout it
Bomb squad like "Hoorah!"
Real n_ggas call Gucci
But these hoes call "GuWop"
[Hook]
[Outro: Trinidad James]
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I'm turnt up, f_cked up
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I'm turnt up, f_cked up
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I'm turnt up, f_cked up
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
Trinidad and Gucci Mane?
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