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Long Money

アーティスト:Gucci Mane  アルバム:Trap Back 

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Hook: Jacuzzi on the roof, ugly hoes don't get the time of day Cheifin on some sativa smell the reefa from a mile away Pistol in my coupe, try my troops you'll get blown away Gucci Mane got long, bitch, thats all I gots to say Gucci Mane got long money, thats what them bitches say [x3] I aint even gotta talk my money conversates Verse 1: Bitches think I got a money tree, I drown the bitch with money Ferrari with them bumble bees, Four Giovanna sittin up under it "How many karats in that bracelet, baby?" I think about 200 Plus I hit the club with 50k lets keep that shit 100 I got a couple houses several spouses in my pent house smoking ounces Came up selling keys and ounce, half a pound watch golden brown My pants sag grams weigh em down, usta catch the train and go downtown Just to walk around and window shop now I shut the mall down in every town Every time I hit the scene fresher then I wanna be cover of the magazines, back of the limousines Stacks in my denim jeans, hoes gonna remember me Fo' fifty eight ship to me from italy, six 12 sittin outside the facilities 911 Gucci's ice game killing me Came along way from drug dealing Waking up rich is a great feeling Couple mill stashed for my grandchildren Just hand counted me a coo' half million Up on em, pull up on em, like a bird drop low and shit on em Pissed em, spit on em, Tell them haters Gucci got rich on em Hook: Jacuzzi on the roof, ugly hoes don't get the time of day Cheifin on some sativa smell the reefa from a mile away Pistol in my coupe, try my troops you'll get blown away Gucci Mane got long, bitch, thats all I gots to say Gucci Mane got long money, thats what them bitches say [x3] I aint even gotta talk my money conversates


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