Lyrics 15th And The 1st - feat. YG Hootie - Gucci Mane & Waka Flocka Flame
Uhh,
uhh
Ayy
Guc'
Mane,
we
good
right
now
man
Get
money
good
man
It's
a
white
girl
in
town
- name
is
Cocaine
It's
some
dirty
birds
in
town
- Gucci
Mane
& Waka
Flame
We
fly
in,
on
buy-in,
say
you
got
more
birds?
You
lyin
You
tryin
and
lyin,
you
boys
ain't
supplyin
I
pitch
like
Nolan
Ryan,
got
cocallina
flyin
My
partners
stick
up
kids,
duct
tape
rope
they
gon'
tie
in
In
the
bushes
they
lyed
in
all
night
that's
my
word
By
the
end
of
the
mornin
they
left
with
them
birds
And
I'm
gone
off
that
purp',
and
I'm
slurrin
my
words
I
swerved
in
my
Benz,
bangin
my
4G's
on
the
curb
The
lean,
the
herb,
pay
me
like
the
first
You
cross
Brick
Squad,
get
hurt
I
got
work
- Gucci
My
homeboys
will
get
you,
pay
you
on
the
33rd
Two
pints
of
lean'll
have
me
slurrin
on
my
words
Undertaker
car,
triple
black
drop
bird
Stomach
full
of
money,
so
hundreds
I'ma
burp
All
the
hoods
love
us
like
the
15th
and
the
1st
Two
pints
of
lean'll
have
me
slurrin
on
my
words
Undertaker
car,
triple
black
drop
bird
Stomach
full
of
money,
so
hundreds
I'ma
burp
All
the
hoods
love
us
like
the
15th
and
the
1st
Five
grand
for
a
head
shot
Boy
don't
be
no
Flintstone
and
get
yo'
(Bedrocked),
nigga!
Triple
red
drop,
offsets
through
the
parkin
lot
Where
I'm
from,
young
niggaz
shootin
at
the
cops
Where
I'm
from,
they
fakin
My
hood
right
side,
nigga,
green
flaggin
Lay
yo'
ass
down
if
you
do
too
much
braggin
Three
case,
four
Glocks,
nigga
that's
swaggin,
ughh
Penalized,
then
goes
the
Packer-Man
What'cha
hell,
you
would
think
it
was
a
cracker-man
I
don't
know
'em
bah-bah-bah-bah-back'em
man
Fuck
'em
den!
Throw
my
stash
in
the
club
that
there'll
do
Every
girl
gettin
past
you
Send
an
ambulance
on
that
ass
I
want
that
rent
due
Robbin
every
nigga
that
ain't
Hit
Squad,
Blood
or
Piru
FLOCKA!!
My
homeboys
will
get
you,
pay
you
on
the
33rd
Two
pints
of
lean'll
have
me
slurrin
on
my
words
Undertaker
car,
triple
black
drop
bird
Stomach
full
of
money,
so
hundreds
I'ma
burp
All
the
hoods
love
us
like
the
15th
and
the
1st
Two
pints
of
lean'll
have
me
slurrin
on
my
words
Undertaker
car,
triple
black
drop
bird
Stomach
full
of
money,
so
hundreds
I'ma
burp
All
the
hoods
love
us
like
the
15th
and
the
1st
Half
a
million
dollar
jewelry
like
"Fuck
that
bird!"
Niggaz
screamin
they
want
beef,
I'm
like
(Roger
That)!
My
album
didn't
sell,
so
I'm
layin
niggaz
down
Shootin
every
nigga,
that
burst
leaves
a
fuckin
frown
Forty
carats
on
my
bracelet,
my
Polo
black
Niggaz
talkin
like
they
want
beef,
I'm
wantin
that
Seven
grams
in
the
Swisher,
I'm
gon'
solo
that
Ridin
around
with
my
strap
like
"Where
they
at?"
All
these
rap
niggaz
hold
up,
stole
my
Philly
hat
You
will
never
be
a
legend
like
the
Gucci
Mane
You
will
never
be
turnt
up
like
my
partner
Flock'
You
niggaz
hoes
I
run
your
block
when
them
choppers
chop
My
homeboys
will
get
you,
pay
you
on
the
33rd
Two
pints
of
lean'll
have
me
slurrin
on
my
words
Undertaker
car,
triple
black
drop
bird
Stomach
full
of
money,
so
hundreds
I'ma
burp
All
the
hoods
love
us
like
the
15th
and
the
1st
Two
pints
of
lean'll
have
me
slurrin
on
my
words
Undertaker
car,
triple
black
drop
bird
Stomach
full
of
money,
so
hundreds
I'ma
burp
All
the
hoods
love
us
like
the
15th
and
the
1st
1 Ferrari Boyz
2 15th And The 1st - feat. YG Hootie
3 Break Her
4 Mud Musik (feat. Titi Boy a.k.A. 2 Chains)
5 In My Business - feat. Rocko
6 Young N*****
7 Suicide Homicide - feat. Wooh Da Kid
8 Pacman
9 Stoned (Feat. Waka Flocka)
10 She Be Puttin On
11 So Many Things
12 Too Loyal - feat. Slim Dunkin
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