Gucci Mane

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[Chorus:] I got the stove on, and get the pie... hot It's fin' to get hot So put your mask on, and lick some shots... hot It's fin' to get hot [Gucci Mane:] Man the whip gon' be a cold summer Ice on my Bentley so that means I got a cold stormer (YEAHHH!) And my watch it cost a cool hundred Ch'all cost me two hundred flexin with the new money Brr - got that don't know what to do money Put it in the 7, got my old school lookin too funny Hahaha, and this paint job cost a cool twenty Gotta watch my 2 junkies, burnin on that good chronic Huh? A flat 40 and my rim Mikey Try to CEO I leave you flunky like a damn donkey Geah, I hope you heard what I just said homey Thought you were my dog 'til that nigga put the fes on me So nigga go and tell on me I'm a get this bread homey, I ain't never scared homey Huh? Hope you heard what I just said homey You can go and tell on me, I'm a get this bread homey [Chorus] Letras de canciones[Gucci Mane:] In the club on that good burnin Shorty smokin weed but it smellin like that wood burnin Stop! In Magic City on a good Monday Got it rainin good money, hoes make it good for me Go go go, I told lil' momma what she could do for me Shorty kept it hood, lil' momma out here catchin jewels for me I told my flunkie need to see somethin Shorty she don't ride but she took G down to the 10 for me Uhh, and I let her get it in for me Comin through the outfit right now strapped down with them things for me Uhh, and that girl know how to spend money Baby want that real money, show you how to lay in money (Yeahhh!) I told her all I do is cash hundreds Lookin like that cash money, out here makin fast money Uhh, but nigga if you trick your last money If you trick your last money, nigga you a damn dummy [Chorus] [Gucci Mane:] I hit the club, gon' leave my car runnin Why you leave your car runnin? I'm just gon' be five minutes (Zoom) Man I pull me about 9 women It did take me 9 minutes, but I needed 9 jimmies (Yeahhh!) Make these girls grant all my 9 wishes All you player haters need to get the fuck out my bid'ness Uhh, man I think I got 'bout 9 Hemmes 9 millimeter on me and he got the 9 for me [Chorus x2: to fade] From Letras Mania