Gucci Mane Ft. Wiz Khalifa - Nothin On Ya Lyrics

Lyrics to Nothin On Ya and Music Videos by Gucci Mane Ft. Wiz Khalifa. Read the full lirik lagu Gucci Mane Ft. Wiz Khalifa "Nothin On Ya" Lyrics and Letra de musicas here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
They ain’t got nothing on you,
I swear them hoes, they ain’t got nothing on you
That nigga broke, he ain’t got nothing for you
I swear these hoes, they ain’t got nothing on you
I fuck with you cause you’re very loyal
And you’re so fine, you make my blood boil
I have to go and get another lawyer
She took the charge, they ain’t got nothing on her
I swear to god they ain’t got nothing on her
Huh, wiz in the airport, she got something on him
We ball out in the mall in California
We might just pull up in twin Californias

[Hook]
They ain’t got nothing on you,
They ain’t got nothing on you,
They ain’t got nothing on you,
Hoes ain’t got nothing on you
I think that shit just paranoia
She think I’m with another woman
Another woman that gonn keep me comin
Girl, these hoes, they ain’t got nothing on you

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
It’s nothing, Claim they are, but you bluffin
Come home and I hit it hard, and she gives me head that’s concussion
I’m stunting, OG Kush what I’m puffin
In the club you know me, I spend it all
My homies gonn get to bustin
Got a quarter million to spend
Just came home from tour and I crushed it
Just bought my wife a pair of glass shoes,
Cause her ass thick as a pumpkin
They ain’t got nothing on her
She don’t want no other nigga, she fuckin with a stoner
And if I’m up in this bitch, then I’m prolly with the owner
Hella bottles, hella marijuana, anything you want, my niggas got it
We got liquor, we got mollies, we got bitches tryina ride, taking pictures
We just standing on the couches, they could try but

[Hook]
They ain’t got nothing on her,
They ain’t got nothing on you,
They ain’t got nothing on you,
Hoes ain’t got nothing on you
I think that shit just paranoia
She think I’m with another woman
Another woman that gonn keep me comin
Girl, these hoes, they ain’t got nothing on you

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
I fuck with shawty cause she very loyal
We can tie the knot like Memph and Toya
I won’t ignore you and I won’t divorce you
Let’s have two girls and call them Rose and Porsche
I respect that girl, I accept that girl
I’ll do anything I can to protect that girl
If I could do it all again, would have kept that girl
But I’m unhealthy for you baby I fuck up your world
You your Daddy’s lil girl, but you’s a grown lady
And I don’t see you like he see you cause we not related
We got faded at my spot, I swear we’re so wasted
After the third shot of patron, I swear can’t even taste it

[Hook]
They ain’t got nothing on you,
They ain’t got nothing on you,
They ain’t got nothing on you,
Hoes ain’t got nothing on you
I think that shit just paranoia
She think I’m with another woman
Another woman that gonn keep me comin
Girl, these hoes, they ain’t got nothing on you.

Gucci Mane Ft. Wiz Khalifa Lyrics and Video: Nothin On Ya

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Travis Porter Ft. Gucci Mane - Do A Trick Lyrics

Lyrics to Do A Trick Lyrics Of Thirst and Music Videos by Travis Porter. The Weeknd. Read the full lirik lagu Travis Porter. The Weeknd "Do A Trick Lyrics Of Thirst" Lyrics and Letra de musicas here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com

Travis Porter Of Thirst Video (Official Youtube)

(Intro)
Big face hundreds, big face hundreds
Bitch get money, bitch get money
Big face hundreds, big face hundreds
Bitch get money, bitch get money

(Bridge)
Big face hundreds, bout to throw it at her asscheeks
Pop that pussy for me, bitch you gotta make it nasty
Strip for a tip I’ma throw it while you dancing
Yeah I know she ready cuz dat bitch ain’t got no panties

(Hook)
Do a trick on a dick, do a trick on a dick
Do a trick on a dick
Look how she dancing
Do a trick on a dick, do a trick on a dick
Do a trick on a dick
Look how she dancing

(Verse)
It’s our party we turn up when we want to
Codeine & molly shawty do what you want to
5 girls dancing in a motherfucking line
BBS’s on my chick, got them hoe going blind
Pop that pussy for me do a trick on a dick
Make that ass talk to me while I blow a hoe’s look
100 piercings on her, 100 tats on me
Could have paid lil shawty rent 2 times,
But I caught the new Louie V, get money
Shawty thick from the front, thick from the back
Bend that ass over, pop that pussy from the back
Come and get this money, act like you want it
I don’t trick on pussy but I spend a couple hundred

(Bridge)
Big face hundreds, bout to throw it at her asscheeks
Pop that pussy for me, bitch you gotta make it nasty
Strip for a tip I’ma throw it while you dancing
Yeah I know she ready cuz dat bitch ain’t got no panties

(Hook)
Do a trick on a dick, do a trick on a dick
Do a trick on a dick
Look how she dancing
Do a trick on a dick, do a trick on a dick
Do a trick on a dick
Look how she dancing

(Verse)
I train a bitch to suck your dick and take your roley off your wrist
Yeah she on that kinky shit, cocky bizness off the bitch
I pimp a bitch, a stripper bitch, I thank the lord I cop the bitch
I made 300 off the bitch, I bought the bitch a anklet
My condo your bitch furnished it, I’m always talking money bitch
It’s Gucci Mane and Travis Porter, we ain’t with that funny shit
Like my bitches crazy thick, she ain’t gotta pay for shit
I’m far from having money problems but don’t like no lazy bitch
You do a trick I throw a grip, you suck my dick I pay your rent
My dick taste just like peppermint, your boyfriend is irrelevant
The money make my pants sag, my ball stay like an elephant
It’s Gucci Mane the president, the warehouse party on the bitch

(Bridge)
Big face hundreds, bout to throw it at her asscheeks
Pop that pussy for me, bitch you gotta make it nasty
Strip for a tip I’ma throw it while you dancing
Yeah I know she ready cuz dat bitch ain’t got no panties

(Hook)
Do a trick on a dick, do a trick on a dick
Do a trick on a dick
Look how she dancing
Do a trick on a dick, do a trick on a dick
Do a trick on a dick
Look how she dancing

(Verse)
Ok, do a trick on a dick, now she nasty
20 g’s on my wrist, yeah I’m flashy
8 bitches in the VIP think we need 8 more
Shawty wanna do a trick, told her ride my skateboard
Asked her what’s her favorite trick, she said an Ollie
Asked her what’s her favorite drug, then she told me molly
She popped one and she went crazy, pulling tricks with her friend Shelly
Start landing her friend tasty, fell in love with them big faces
Yeah, bout to throw em on the asscheeks
Told that girl to drop it low, look how she dancing
Damn we threw so many ones, we up in magic
Make that shit do a trick like it’s magic

(Interlude)
Big face hunnids, bank roll
Big face hunnids in the bank roll
Big face hunnids in the bank roll
Come here, come here, give you money shorty

(Bridge)
Big face hundreds, bout to throw it at her asscheeks
Pop that pussy for me, bitch you gotta make it nasty
Strip for a tip I’ma throw it while you dancing
Yeah I know she ready cuz dat bitch ain’t got no panties

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Gucci Mane Ft. T-Pain - Act Up Lyrics

Act Up Lyrics and music videos performed by American rapper Gucci Mane feat T-Pain. Read the full Gucci Mane Ft. T-Pain "Act Up" Lyrics here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com


Act Up Music Video (Official YouTube)

i ain’t never want a grammy, i ain’t never been a nominee
bees in my hummer vee, 30 gram for one of these
i don’t like these pussy ass nigga just like chief keef
bonne apetit, when i eat nigga, fish feast
eat your …capiscis, keep her on a short leash
hair beaver bc’s cause they know they fear me
those all talk, all grind in my free g
you came to the game but you wait in the cheap seat

[hook]
i swear they don’t want me to succeed
but i’m not letting them leave
until i stop them from breathe
and i ain’t fucking wrong
don’t let them get to dough
man it will make a nigga really wanna act up
cause i’ma do, what i’ma do, on my new, got a …
what about you, but i ain’t fucking wrong
don’t let them get your dough

i got killers on my pay roll, moving when i say so
these hoes don’t really love me, they just love i got a bank roll
plug he keep send the blow, he ain’t never said no
he mixing on the head, they broken, i can’t understand foe
i’m talking to you pussy ass nigga, you better listen
step his ass so hard, with that crystal, he pay detention
jump out with them k’s, start hitting, cause they was snitching…

[hook]
i swear they don’t want me to succeed
but i’m not letting them leave
until i stop them from breathe
and i ain’t fucking wrong
don’t let them get to dough
man it will make a nigga really wanna act up
cause i’ma do, what i’ma do, on my new, got a …
what about you, but i ain’t fucking wrong
don’t let them get your dough.

Gucci Mane Ft. T-Pain Lyrics: Act Up

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Gucci Mane Ft. Kevin McCall - That's That Lyrics

That's That Lyrics and music videos performed by American rapper Gucci Mane feat Kevin McCall. Read the full Gucci Mane Ft. Kevin McCall "That's That" Lyrics here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com


That's That Music Video (Official YouTube)

whole lot of chains, don’t let them get loose
sipping rich man juice that’s a 4 wanna deuce
all my cars they ain’t got no roof
and i’m pleading that guilty, they ain’t got no proof
look in my closet, i ain’t got no suits
2 thousand dollar shirts, 4 thousand dollars boots
broke ass nigga ain’t got no clue
i’m so rich i can buy your troops
gucci going broke, you’re a god damn fool
piss so bad, i’ma put it through school
these rob niggas don’t move like me
when i move all the young niggas gonna move
you can run up but what you gonna prove
put your bad, put your whole god damn news
whole lot of ice and a bunch of tattoos
when you choose me baby, you know you can’t loose

[hook]
baby got that back pack, and that’s that
pocket got the fast stacks, and that’s that
pull up in a what’s that, and that’s that
pull up in a what’s that, and that’s that
nigga’s my show in the club back, and that’s that
you might not get your bitch back, and that’s that
yeah i’m smoking on that loud pack, and that’s that

got a bitch so bad, looking good with no pants
running down on the booth, …so bad
proceed on the jag, and her boyfriend bad, outside,
bitch with the georgia tats
smelling so bad she a …
passed up bitch she employ your ass
red bottom heels and .. and she riding around the city just dropping swag
real fat ass, take out of that, i gotta ask, i gotta ask
hunned … for the cash i do, have a car so fast i loose your ass
go so bad that she got you blinded
kill you a cat and you buy her diamonds
all by life, where you been, bitch so fine, we move her in
…stop, that devil tripping, last thing i need to do is move that bishop
yeah we good, and we’re …what can i say baby, i’m a tycoon
gucci mane, i ain’t for the job no boom
but tell your girlfriend she can jump in too
whole lot of ice and a bunch of tattoos
when you choose me baby, you know you can’t loose

[hook]
baby got that back pack, and that’s that
pocket got the fast stacks, and that’s that
pull up in a what’s that, and that’s that
pull up in a what’s that, and that’s that
nigga’s my show in the club back, and that’s that
you might not get your bitch back, and that’s that
yeah i’m smoking on that loud pack, and that’s that

Gucci Mane Ft. Kevin McCall Lyrics: That's That

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Gucci Mane Ft. Waka Flocka Flame - Crazy Lyrics

Crazy Lyrics and music videos performed by American rapper Gucci Mane feat Waka Flocka Flame. Read the full Gucci Mane Ft. Waka Flocka Flame "Crazy" Lyrics here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com


Crazy Music Video (Official YouTube)

hallelujah, my plug just send me 50, i got first right a refusal
my bitches my man shooter, i might make my bitch go do you
don’t bring your bitch around my chick, my bitch might jimmy chiu her
it’s gwap, i ain’t hip hop, but i bet my diamonds bluer
got 3 sparks, i got 3 draws and i ain’t no nigga cooler
got 3 range, i got 3 chains and i think i’m ricky ruler
that be on niggas in my straight 8, cause that’s how i maneuver, gucci!
make trap back, i had a flash back, when i shot at that intruder
in a section, full of bad bitches, and they wanna smell hooters
way i beat the block, way i work the track
make you think i’m a producer
inside your head, medusa, you’re dumb head, you need a tutor

[hook]
i might not buy a new mercedes, but i’ma drive your ass crazy
that’s something she just done phase me
the way she suck it, so amazing
i’m bout to drive a bitch crazy,
that’s something she just done phase me
i’m bout to make a bitch pay me, pay me
you taking care of nigga baby
i’m bout to drive a bitch crazy

wave flag, no black car, flat back car, of 2 bars with 3 broads
40 grands on my g stars, pinkslips don’t lease ours
who the fuck you think we are, retard!
kief start this bricksquad, that candy touch your body part
trapped up like toll cars, goons have it real like the druglords
got young shooters and dope guards
my annals are dope boys, like a drugzar in a cold war
pistol whip a nigga with a crowbar
security guards they trelling you, so we pulling up and shooting both calls
bag em nigga like a bad boy, paint a nigga like mozart
say nigga life has gived in, wanna find his ass in the junkyard
murder shit i know boy, i ain’t really scared of no boy
couple of home boys and lil joy, and they all waiting to come home boy
that’s bricks all on my thunder, bricks all on my flow boy
and you know a nigga pay the …but respect me, i can’t go for it
all my hoes are fly for, all my nigga are die for
i can tell a killer when i see one, you can say gucci got an eye for

[hook]
i might not buy a new mercedes, but i’ma drive your ass crazy
that’s something she just done phase me
the way she suck it, so amazing
i’m bout to drive a bitch crazy,
that’s something she just done phase me
i’m bout to make a bitch pay me, pay me
you taking care of nigga baby
i’m bout to drive a bitch crazy.

Gucci Mane Ft. Waka Flocka Flame Lyrics: Crazy

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Gucci Mane Ft. Meek Mill - Get Money Nigga Lyrics

Get Money Nigga Lyrics and music videos performed by American rapper Gucci Mane feat Meek Mill. Read the full Gucci Mane Ft. Meek Mill "Get Money Nigga" Lyrics here @ songlyricsdi.blogspot.com


Get Money Nigga Music Video (Official YouTube)

gucci, meek mill
from 808 feelie real recognize real
yeah we hood rich
trap god turn us up

nigga, and this niggas wanna know for
you better call em my connect
and next from what he put me on for
i heard your nigga ballin
do what the f*ck you take alone for
but you get the f*ck this..
you nigga know you don’t belong girl,
all my niggas smoking scrome here
we don’t talk reckless on the phone here
a lot of clitch don’t get alone here,
please scrub my nigga we rock our own gear
i’m on the press and on the long chair
i hope that you don’t read me wrong
but if i go pull up that tongue dear
i bet that you don’t make it home,
i’m in the choppers with my long jass
and i’m in trapper all day long
they call me back and sold the own ..
before you try that shit be gone

i’m a money get nigga, and this bitches wanna know from
you’d better call em my connect and next some what he put me on from
i heard your niggas balling
do what the f*ck you take a long for
you better stare by the fillie nigga
you know them pussy don’t belong here

[meek mill:]
rose go on my bottle six,
have the mill on form whip
i’m inner will with foreign bitch
i’m on a bright strap and she on this dick
she bout tell you lane, your diamonds look strange,
i’m grinding like win, when you on that skateboard
say, nigga you new girls my open,
my old bitch your new girl,
young low rich fillie nigga, them hoes tell me i’m truth..
i don’t need and f*ck one on one
’cause when i come i need two girls,
that girl to f*ck like all night,
get them bitches that whole pipe
riding round with keyshia
and we smoking no keyshia
young nigga friends like easter,
tripping on my sneackers
ray drop i seat that, i celebrate i get back
that molly look like a tic-tac
and i tell that hoe that i tic tac like ohh

i’m a money..
and this bitches what em know for
you’d better call em my connect
and next what he put em on for
i i heard your niggas ballin
do do what the fuck you take a long for
but get the fuck out this..
you niggas know you don’t belong girl
i drop a back on your head nigga
and then locate you like own star
i ain’t had to buy shit nigga
my nigga waka got his ow call
you want my dick like you a bitch nigga
won’t you go and..your own bars
and i won’t go back and jail nigga
but you gonna make me catch my own jar
i can look and tell you fry nigga
but you keep on try to look hard
your fresh keep action what’s the spell nigga
that’s your motherf*cking home boys
i’m a money get nigga, and these bitches what em known for

you better call em my connect
and next so what he out me on for
i heard your niggas balling
do do what the fuck you take a long for
but get the fuck out this..
you niggas know you don’t belong girl

Gucci Mane featuring Meek Mill Lyrics: Get Money Nigga

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Gucci Mane Ft. Future - Fuck The World Lyrics

Fuck The World Lyrics and video performed by Gucci Mane Ft. Future. Read the full Gucci Mane Ft. Future - Fuck The World Lyrics here:

money foe dope so bitch you already know
why it burst black burst serving pidgins a crow
i’m with the dope so good i’ve been jumped out the foe
mother fuck the atl then i born a patrone
me and amigos at the table shots of dime hoolio
i fuck your bitch and we can go, but i ain’t gonna fuck her no more
i got the stacks on her but the matrix so i sleep with the dough
i got them pissed up in the wall so yeah i live with the cold
is this born and i know you niggas mad ’cause you broke
this in my video on the tv any broke though her more
i’m like pablo on his prime shoulder deep with the snow
i’m with your paper word nigga may our niggas some hoes

hook:
i’ve been also for the world shit lately
and i grindly get with her army
the niggas don’t wanna see with the stacks
i’ma fly nigga to be in zack
and i’ve been also for the world shit lately
’cause i grind to get with her army
the niggas don’t wanna see you with the stacks
i fuck fly bitches to be in zack
and i’ve been fuck the world shit

i got all eyes only like park here
but i ain’t tryin to go broke like jar kid
i ain’t tryin to broke my dealer like blur kid
i’m tryin to stack on free benz like rock this
tell the truth i never thought that i can this be
i think on other bus and choppers like..kid
i can’t live flexin jewelry like..
got every penny out of six that’s where i..
the bridge born shit i built it
i put flocka in the game and it killed it
i did a song with lil wayne and i killed it
my only wish my nigga dope was really real shit

[hook:]

my uncle runnin that was smoking kane
my cousin suicide he blowed out the brain
they gave my nigga 30 years in the chain game
i just had to drop her haughty rest upon my ring
homie just set this walking in the ring
i can’t..i’ve been through some things
i put my heart in every verse and when i’m on that plane
i’m thanking girl for all my watches and all my chain
i’m missin nearly and i’m in fara drama
the bitches know i’m work through karma
they know i got that lama
and moly since that i just got out that karma
that sick..her bone free my nigga photo

[hook:]

Gucci Mane Ft. Future - Fuck The World Lyrics