Huh, It's Gucci
Ooh
Huh, Wop, whah
Lil Pump
Huh, It's Gucci
Ooh
Huh, Wop, whah
Lil Pump
Brr, yeah, blah, oh, blow
M-M-M-Murda
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Murda on the beat with the murder man
Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand
Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
Too turnt up, can't help that
Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
Watch so dumb it got kept back
Bitch so thick, she can't help that
Cause she livin' out the jet, got jet-lag
Need a real boss bitch, I can't help that
And her brain so dumb we got kept back
Just flew in designer to the bookbag
Tell her needed something real good to look at
Booty so big it got kept back
Pull up in the Dawn, let the roof back
Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove that
Chain keep flickin' and the gang keeps spending
[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Got a lot of ice on my neck man
Damn man, hundred bands hangin' on my backpack
Wrist so cold need a ice pack
Put four hundred bands in the mic stand
Woke up in the morning, bought a Maybach
Ooh, I'ma go do what I want to do
Got your baby mama, nigga tokin' out the sunroof
Damn boo, I'ma keep it real, I don't fuck with you
Cause you got an attitude
You cashed out on a Bentley Coupe (woo)
I'ma go and fuck your bitch tomor-row
Gucci loafers on when I walk, dough
Lil Pump smash your main ho (wow)
And she gon' do what I say so
I'ma show you how I live life, ooh
Made two mil in one night
Whole body covered in ice
Pourin' up fours in my Tropical Sprite
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Murda on the beat with the murder man
Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand
Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
Too turnt up, can't help that
Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
Watch so dumb it got kept back
Bitch so thick, she can't help that
Cause she livin' out the jet, got jet-lag
Need a real boss bitch, I can't help that
And her brain so dumb we got kept back
Just flew in designer to the bookbag
Tell her needed something real good to look at
Booty so big it got kept back
Pull up in the Dawn, let the roof back
Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove that
Chain keep flickin' and the gang keeps spending
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Nigga keep missin' with the music
Baby you a human jacuzzi
I'ma twist a bitch like a Rubik's
I might turn my book into a movie (Gucci)
I'ma put a bitch in a movie, porno
Rockstar couple, Cher, Bono
Rock star my life, Muliano
Pull up, ten bricks of that Nelly Furtado
El Gato's down in The Hamptons
Pinky ring sick, it got cancer
I was just sellin' dope on camera
Now I got my own shoe like the Answer
Might pull up throw some money on a dancer
Had to tip my earrings 'cause they dancin'
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Murda on the beat with the murder man
Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand
Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
Too turnt up, can't help that
Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
Watch so dumb it got kept back
Bitch so thick, she can't help that
Cause she livin' out the jet, got jet-lag
Need a real boss bitch, I can't help that
And her brain so dumb we got kept back
Just flew in designer to the bookbag
Tell her needed something real good to look at
Booty so big it got kept back
Pull up in the Dawn, let the roof back
Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove that
Chain keep flickin' and the gang keeps spending
Huh, Ho Gucci
Ooh
Huh, Wop, whah
Lil di-pump
Brr, ee, blah, la oh oh oh, letsa
M-M-M-Murda
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Murda ka morethetho le monna polao
Ben Simmons sisinya 'en ka letsohong le letšehali
Steppin 'ka dope hae a leng joaloka mohato ntate
Haholo turnt tsoha, a ke ke thusa hore
Shittin 'ka ea hloileng se Ex-Lax
Shebella joalo semumu e ile a 'na a khutla
Hoe joalo e tenya, a ke ke a thusa hore
Sesosa o Livin 'ntša jete, a jete-du lieu
Hloka oa sebele mookameli hoe, ha ke khone ho thusa hore
Le boko ba hae e le semumu re ile ra 'na a khutla
Feela sefofane ka moqapi ho bookbag ho
Bolella ntho e 'ngoe ea hae ho hlokahala ea sebele ntle ho sheba
Booty joalo kholo e ile a 'na a khutla
Hula ka ka Dawn, re marulelong morao
U se ke ua mpolella hore o oa nthata, lesea paka hore
Ketane ntse flickin 'le kenke e ntse e tsoela qeta
[Temana ea 1: Lil di-pump]
A e ngata leqhoa ka molaleng oa ka monna
Damn motho, lekholo lihlopha hangin 'ka mokotleng ebe ka
Letsohong e le a batang hloka leqhoa pakete
Beha lihlopha tse makholo a mane ka boemo michele
Tsoha hoseng, o ile a reka Maybach
Ooh, I'ma tsamaea etsa seo ke batlang ho se etsa
A lesea la hao ya mama, nigga tokin 'ntša sunroof
Damn-boo, I'ma boloka ea sebele, ha ke Fuck le uena
Sesosa o ile boikutlo bo
O cashed tsoe ho ea Bentley Coupe (joon)
I'ma tsamaea le Fuck hoe hao tomor-mola
Gucci loafers ka ha ke tsamaea, hlama
Lil di-pump Smash Ho hao tsa sehlooho (kgele)
'Me o em o sai gon' etsa seo ke se buang ho joalo
I'ma u bontša hore na ke phela bophelo, ooh
Entsoeng mila peli bosiu bo le bong
mele kaofela koahetsoeng ka leqhoa
Pourin 'ho fihlela ditlhopa tsa bone ka Sprite ka Tropical
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Murda ka morethetho le monna polao
Ben Simmons sisinya 'en ka letsohong le letšehali
Steppin 'ka dope hae a leng joaloka mohato ntate
Haholo turnt tsoha, a ke ke thusa hore
Shittin 'ka ea hloileng se Ex-Lax
Shebella joalo semumu e ile a 'na a khutla
Hoe joalo e tenya, a ke ke a thusa hore
Sesosa o Livin 'ntša jete, a jete-du lieu
Hloka oa sebele mookameli hoe, ha ke khone ho thusa hore
Le boko ba hae e le semumu re ile ra 'na a khutla
Feela sefofane ka moqapi ho bookbag ho
Bolella ntho e 'ngoe ea hae ho hlokahala ea sebele ntle ho sheba
Booty joalo kholo e ile a 'na a khutla
Hula ka ka Dawn, re marulelong morao
U se ke ua mpolella hore o oa nthata, lesea paka hore
Ketane ntse flickin 'le kenke e ntse e tsoela qeta
[Temana ea 2: Gucci Mane]
Nigga tsoela missin 'le' mino oo
Lesea o Resorts batho
I'ma sotha sa hoe joaloka Rubik e
Ke ka 'na retelehela bukeng ea ka ka filimi (Gucci)
I'ma beha hoe ka filimi, porno s
Rockstar banyalani ba bang ba, Cher, Bono
Rock naleli bophelo ba ka, Muliano
Hula ka, litene tse leshome tsa hore Nelly Furtado
El el gato o theoha ka The Hamptons
Pinky lesale kulang, ho a bolaoa ke kankere ka
Ke ne ke sa tsoa sellin 'dope ka k'hamera
Joale ke ile ka fumana seeta ka joaloka Karabo
Ka 'na hula ka lahlela chelete ka motantsi ka
Ne a lokela ho KELETSO masale ka 'sesosa ba dancin'
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Murda ka morethetho le monna polao
Ben Simmons sisinya 'en ka letsohong le letšehali
Steppin 'ka dope hae a leng joaloka mohato ntate
Haholo turnt tsoha, a ke ke thusa hore
Shittin 'ka ea hloileng se Ex-Lax
Shebella joalo semumu e ile a 'na a khutla
Hoe joalo e tenya, a ke ke a thusa hore
Sesosa o Livin 'ntša jete, a jete-du lieu
Hloka oa sebele mookameli hoe, ha ke khone ho thusa hore
Le boko ba hae e le semumu re ile ra 'na a khutla
Feela sefofane ka moqapi ho bookbag ho
Bolella ntho e 'ngoe ea hae ho hlokahala ea sebele ntle ho sheba
Booty joalo kholo e ile a 'na a khutla
Hula ka ka Dawn, re marulelong morao
U se ke ua mpolella hore o oa nthata, lesea paka hore
Ketane ntse flickin 'le kenke e ntse e tsoela qeta
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