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Gucci Mane

Long Money

 

Long Money

(album: Mr. Zone 6 - 2010)


[Chorus]
Jacuzzi on the roof ugly, hoes dont keep the time of day,
cheefin on some teefa smell the reefa from a mile away,
pistol in my coop try my troops you'll get blown away,
Gucci Mane got long money bitch thats all I got to say

Gucci mane got long, thats wht them bitches say [3x]
I don't even gotta talk my money conversate

Intresting got a money tree, I drown a bitch in money, farrari with the boam beats,
forgiatos and a bunyon. (How many karats in that braclet?)
I think about 200, plus I hit the club with 50k lets keep this shit 100,
got a couple houses,several spouses in my pin house smoking ounces,
came up selln keys and ounces, half a pound whit gold and brown,
my pants sagging grams were them down, use to catch a train and go downtown,
use to walk around and window shop now I shut the mall down everytime (Gucci!)
Everytime I hit the seen fresher than I want to be,
cover of the magazine back of the limozine
(Yeaa), stacks in my denim jeans hoes gonna remember,
458 ship me to facility (nyoo) 6 12's sittn outside the vacility
911 Gucci Mane ice game killn me, came a long way from drug dealing waking up rich is a great feeling,
couple missed steps from a grand children just hand counted me a cool half million, up on them,
pull up on them like a bird drop a load and shit on them,
piss on them spit on them, tell them hatersd gucci got rich on them.

[Chorus]
Jacuzzi on the roof ugly hoes dont keep the time of day,
cheeefin on some teefa smell the reefa from a mile away,
pistol in my coop try my troops you'll get blown away
Gucci Mane got long money bitch that's all I got to say

Gucci Mane got long money, thats what them bitches say [3x]
I don't even gotta talk my money converste.

Pitty I make magic I make money dissappear,
Its a tragity how clear this diamonds blinging in my ear,

done

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