Gucci Mane

Versuri Gucci Mane – Backwards feat. Meek Mill Lyrics

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Gucci Mane Gucci Mane Gucci Mane Gucci Mane Gucci Mane Gucci (Yeah)
Wizzop da wizzop da wizzop da wizzop da wizzop da guap
Gucci that gucci that gucci that gucci that gucci guwop with the gucci (Gucci!)

Cop keep coverin’ me with drip I think he tryna smuggle me (On God)
They stop me at the border I had too many felonies
I’m splashin’ I ain’t even drippin’ (Splashin’)
Laughin’ I ain’t even trippin’ (Ha ha)
I’m crashin’ I ain’t even dissin’
Heard you drop some I ain’t even listen
No one realer trilla straight gorilla
I pull up like Chauncey Billups
N*gga don’t gas me I don’t need a fill up
Kick her up and make her suck my d*ck ’til she hiccup
Wop lookin’ slim like a bicycle rim but he’s bank obese and the pockets on chubby
He’ll play Head Coach just like Lovie
Thuggin’ in public these hoes love it
I double and triple quatruple your budget
Baseball money like David Justice
Hol’ on sold out I ain’t even touched it
Own our own kush damn the room so mushed it
Most of you rappers all style no substance
Big ole rocks on they disgusting
N*ggas talk but never touch me (Nah)
Broke haters can’t tell me nothing

F*ck ’em (Woo woo woo ooh)
Yeah this that Meek Mill Gucci Mane (Gucci Mane)
Y’all n*ggas swim through
They gon’ come right back to you like a boomerang (Brrr)
Louis and Saint Laurent drip (Ooh sheesh)
Pimp on these b*tches like Pootie Tang
He wanna be ’bout that b*tch but we are f*ckin’ her so he don’t know who to blame
She wanna check for me uh (Check)
She got a check for me uh (Check)
F*ckin’ the two baddest b*tches on Instagram they on that ecstacy (Aaah)
Hey diamonds like flossin’ I got the sauce I made you the recipe oh
‘Fore all this rappin’ sh*t I was a trapper the plug gon’ invest in me woah
Jump out the porch I got a Porsche
Too many hitters they can’t extort
I take that mil’ to table no fork
Then split it out with my dawg like divorce
They shouted us it was by force
We shouted them they went to court
I don’t wan’ be with these n*ggas no more
I cannot be with these n*ggas no more
Shorty said she only f*ck trappers (Trappers)
End up f*ckin’ with a rapper (For real?)
Damn b*tch how you goin’ backwards? (Damn)
Diamonds gon’ fall like Alaska versuri.us
That ain’t even none of my business (Business)
Gucci said he’s done with your ass now (Back down)
I am preachin’ to you like the pastor
I’ma keep runnin’ them bands up yeah

Bands up bands up bands up bands up bands up bands up bands up bands up
All these diamonds on me make me handsome shawty f*ckin’ on me like a dancer
Bands up bands up bands up bands up bands up bands up bands up bands up
Went from a trapper to rapper damn b*tch how you goin’ backwards?

Wow I thought I was proud of you. But I take it back
Where your at? Where your titles at uh?
Where your shooters at?
Thought you had a plug but you are scrub
Damn

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