Lyrics Pop Music - Gucci Mane
Mike
Will
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Gucci,
Gucci,
Gucci,
Gucci
Gucci,
Gucci,
Gucci,
Gucci
Gucci,
Gucci,
Gucci,
Gucci
I'm
hearing
rumors
that
my
label
'bout
to
drop
Gucci
In
my
convertible
Rari
they
call
me
Drop
Gucci
Rappers
having
conventions
on
how
to
stop
Gucci
They
know
my
Glocks
sing
my
hooks
and
we
call
it
pop
music
We
call
it
pop
music,
we
call
it
pop
music
My
choppers
sing
all
my
hooks
and
I
call
it
rock
music
The
studio
is
the
house,
so
we
making
house
music
Come
ride
with
me
through
the
six
and
see
how
the
South
do
it
Cause
I
got
old
[?]
but
I'm
on
old
camper
But
I'm
so
East
Atlanta,
still
got
all
my
old
hammers
Take
my
44
handle,
shot
through
the
door
panel
Fuck
all
that
rap
beef,
let's
have
a
gun
battle
I'm
hearing
rumors
that
my
label
'bout
to
drop
Gucci
In
my
convertible
Rari
they
call
me
Drop
Gucci
Rappers
having
conventions
on
how
to
stop
Gucci
They
know
my
Glocks
sing
my
hooks
and
we
call
it
pop
music
We
call
it
pop
music,
we
call
it
pop
music
They
know
my
Glocks
sing
my
hooks
and
we
call
it
pop
music
We
call
it
pop
music,
we
call
it
pop
music
My
choppers
sing
all
my
hooks
and
I
call
it
rock
music
I
think
it's
funny
how
y'all
think
cause
y'all
don't
really
know
These
niggas
acting
like
they
ballin'
but
they
really
broke
The
trap
God,
I
make
it
rain
and
I
make
it
snow
I
use
my
money
as
a
blanket,
it
was
better
cold
In
Buckhead
in
a
drop
head,
pulled
me
over
Laney's
row
Versace
slippers
with
the
matching
Saint
glass,
hiss
and
roll
I
bulletproofed
the
sprinter
cause
I
got
a
hundred
foes
I
spent
a
million,
so
how
the
fuck
am
I
not
gonna
get
parole?
I
feel
like
Lester
Coke,
cause
I
don't
touch
the
dope
You
feel
like
Lester
man,
You
took
the
oath
and
told
the
folks
(snitches)
Don't
think
that
I
don't
know
they
wish
I
was
on
death
row
But
imagine
how
these
crackers
feel
that
I
moved
next
door
I'm
hearing
rumors
that
my
label
'bout
to
drop
Gucci
In
my
convertible
Rari
they
call
me
Drop
Gucci
Rappers
having
conventions
on
how
to
stop
Gucci
They
know
my
Glocks
sing
my
hooks
and
we
call
it
pop
music
We
call
it
pop
music,
we
call
it
pop
music
They
know
my
Glocks
sing
my
hooks
and
we
call
it
pop
music
We
call
it
pop
music,
we
call
it
pop
music
My
choppers
sing
all
my
hooks
and
I
call
it
rock
music
Gucci,
Gucci,
Gucci,
Gucci
Gucci,
Gucci,
Gucci,
Gucci
Gucci,
Gucci,
Gucci,
Gucci
1 Pussy Print
2 Guwop Home
3 At Least a M
4 Richest Nigga in the Room
5 Robbed
6 Gucci Please
7 Pop Music
8 Out Do Ya
9 Waybach
10 No Sleep (Intro)
11 Back on Road
12 1st Day Out tha Feds
13 All My Children
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