paroles de chanson Dboy Style - Gucci Mane
Sizzle,
roll
one
real
fat
(it′s
Gucci)
What?
(Ha-ha)
(Southside
on
the
track,
yeah)
808,
1017,
huh?
(Brr)
I'm
a
trapper,
I
am
not
a
rapper
(no)
I
mount
the
Dawn
up,
it′s
lookin'
like
a
Raptor
(damn)
You
a
hater,
you
are
not
a
factor
(you)
Big
diamond
choker
on
my
neck,
I
got
asthma
(woo)
Heavy
watch
on
my
wrist,
it
costs
a
meal
ticket
Just
stack
your
money
up,
get
rich
enough,
then
we'll
kick
it
It′s
′bout
survival,
I'm
bustin′
at
my
rivals
I
put
a
glacier
on
her
hand,
it
went
viral
Egyptian
fabric
on
my
skin,
it
came
from
Cairo
Say
ain't
no
cap
in
your
rap
but
you
a
gyro
(believe)
They
kicked
me
out
of
college,
I
wasn′t
embarrassed
I
graduated
from
pointers,
moved
on
to
carats
(damn)
I
promoted
myself,
gave
me
a
salary
It's
still
hard
to
believe
I′m
a
celebrity
(huh)
Dark
shades,
I
still
see
all
the
jealousy
I'm
in
a
Pegasus,
I'm
racing
for
my
legacy
I′ma
rock
my
jewelry,
d-boy
style
Bust
down
my
watch,
bust
down
my
smile
These
fuck
niggas
tried
to
steal
my
style
But
cookin′
up
grams
can't
go
out
of
style
They
said,
"Gucci
went
broke,"
I
said,
"Hush
your
mouth"
I′m
off
paper,
got
paper,
they
done
fucked
up
now
Kick
back
on
the
couch
in
this
big-ass
house
With
this
Olympic-size
pool,
I
went
the
He-Man
route
(Wop)
Diamonds
so
cold,
it's
like
the
heat
ran
out
I
need
a
Wonder
Woman
spouse
and
a
He-Man
house
I
dropped
the
top
in
the
V,
then
the
freak
came
out
Then
when
she
suckin′
on
the
dick,
I
thought
her
teeth
came
out
Nigga,
I
ain't
go
to
practice,
nigga,
I
don′t
wanna
scrimmage
22
bricks,
runnin'
with
'em
like
Emmitt
(ball)
Mama
couldn′t
talk
to
me,
I
ain′t
wanna
listen
(huh)
Teacher
couldn't
teach
me
′cause
I
ain't
pay
attention
(fuck
it)
Mr.
Drippy-Drippy
have
you
swimmin′
with
the
fishes
They
want
the
old
Gucci
Mane
that
do
a
verse
for
a
chicken
(skrrt)
Old
Gucci
Mane
sellin'
chicken
for
a
living
(Wop)
Water
whippin′
in
the
kitchen,
even
then
I
had
the
vision
(it's
Gucci)
I'ma
rock
my
jewelry,
d-boy
style
Bust
down
my
watch,
bust
down
my
smile
These
fuck
niggas
tried
to
steal
my
style
But
cookin′
up
grams,
can′t
go
out
of
style
They
said,
"Gucci
went
broke,"
I
said,
"Hush
your
mouth"
I'm
off
paper,
got
paper,
they
done
fucked
up
now
Kick
back
on
the
couch
in
this
big-ass
house
With
this
Olympic-size
pool,
I
went
the
He-Man
route
(Wop)
Huh?
Yeah
1 Poppin
2 Posse on Bouldercrest (feat. Pooh Shiesty & Sir Mix-A-Lot)
3 Shit Crazy (feat. BIG30)
4 Like 34 & 8 (feat. Pooh Shiesty)
5 Dboy Style
6 Trap Shit (feat. Lil Baby)
7 I Got It (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)
8 Rich Nigga Shit
9 Top of Shit (feat. 2 Chainz & Young Dolph)
10 Never Runnin Out Of Money (feat. E-40)
11 Fold Dat Money Up (feat. Project Pat)
12 Gucci Coming 4 You
13 Invoices
14 Live at the Red Carpet (feat. Peewee Longway)
15 Bust Down
16 Lately
17 How I See It
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