Gucci Mane

Club Swole
(Intro) Club swole, club swole Come on, fuckin turn up These bitch ass motherfuckers Yea slam me down right here From the front to the back Yea yea right in the front man, bout the dope fuck nigga Gucci What a waste The way she sittin round that motherfucker man A hundred of these motherfuckers Parked up Club swole, club packed right by the wall Yea I’m on Guwop swat Guwop Guwop Guwop (Hook) Club swole, it full of hoes This AP here – it’s solid gold How much it cost for one of those? It cost yo AP and 90 more I upper her cameltoe like ready Bo This Rollie’s locked tight on my wrist just like the figure 4 Got a Bentley outside with the 4’s on Got a ho inside, no clothes on I’m going Rolls gold all summer long Letras de cancionesI’mma keep the top back til the summer gone Got a dark skinned bitch in my Rari Rodeo drivers, shoppin spree Can somebody please bring a incense? Got look smelling just like cookie On a jet, get head and pussy Tryna roll 3-5 in a Phily Nigga take what’s dirty about me She’s a A and I make her down on her knees Guwop (Hook) Club swole, club swole These glasses that no wonder can’t see nothing but hoes She smoking with me and drinkin with me My jury trippin and they got her pussy trippin Club swole, club swole I’m in my 2 seater so this car here’s only for hoes I told er hold it for me and roll it for me And if I need you to break it then pour it for me (Verse) My jewelry drippin, long way fly crippin She hit the spot, same quick flow pussy start drippin I’m at this quick trip serving gas, my zip’s 2-50 This 2 door man it’s mighty fast, on a dash it’s 2-20 A cold march, I can form a 20 Country boys on the roll, 1-20 Take a 9 out a brick, remix it Overnight, west coast, we shippin Meet a nigga, that ice Gibson Tied up just all over the skittles Lookin at my jewelwear big dimple 2 bitches want me, jack triple Sprinkle sprinkle, molly long way dip em Playin by the part for lon way sippin Ball man, I’m about it, young rich nigga They say that nigga iluminati, countin up figures Got niggas all around me, got they hands on the trigger Slumdog millionaire come out them trenches Ought to get shot flickin Club swole, filled up with bad ass bitches No offense, you know I stash it in my jimmy true vision Long (Hook) Club swole, club swole These glasses that no wonder can’t see nothing but hoes She smoking with me and drinkin with me My jury trippin and they got her pussy trippin Club swole, club swole I’m in my 2 seater so this car here’s only for hoes I told er hold it for me and roll it for me And if I need you to break it then pour it for me (Verse) See in reality I don’t know this bad bitch nationality No sympathy, I pulled up with his bitch, that was a tragedy Catastrophe, every time we pull up in that masterpiece The backseat got her on her knees, sayin your majesty I’m talkin levity’s, bitch you sit em star, these are Givenchy Bali me, spent 100K just on accessory 100D, fuck around, we bought out all the VIP No Ciroc for me, Longway in here pourin up all that lean lean lean TSOT, HVM and MPA got pounds of weed This jewelry, I can’t help yo hoe wanna fuck this ice on me Designer frame, I’m doin me, I got yo hoe on Oscar street She gon let me fuck for free Now they have the double treat (Hook) Club swole, club swole These glasses that no wonder can’t see nothing but hoes She smoking with me and drinkin with me My jury trippin and they got her pussy trippin Club swole, club swole I’m in my 2 seater so this car here’s only for hoes I told er hold it for me and roll it for me From Letras Mania