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love. I push you out and you come right back. Don't see a point in blaming you. If I were you, I'd do me too. (It's Gucci!). You got a fetish for my love. The way you walk, the way you talk. I blame you
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hired. She says that I've been fired. On to the next one. More fish in the sea. Girls are like buses. Miss one, Next 15 one comin'. Gucci Mane crazy and his ice game stunnin'. Swag so stupid still
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feat. Gucci Mane, Trina & Nicki Minaj Cheaaa. Ay you kno I'm lukin 4 a 5 star bitch tlkn bout (bur). I'm talkin home girl be lukin lyk she jus stepped outta a magazine. I'm tlkn niggas I'm gon b
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, and a Lambo (Lambo, DJ Snake). I need a 'rari, and a Lambo (Lambo, it's Gucci). I need a 'rari, an Enzo. Verse 3 Gucci Mane. Car too fast, go skrrt skrrt (Skrrt). *** the alarm off like brrt, brrt (Brrt
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Uh, Gucci. Wanna make love, love, love. King of the skreets. And when these suckas see me, they should bow to my feet. And kiss the ground underneath. I look down at the beef. That * childish to
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you so fuckin' fine I took that rule off my list She walked in kissed the hottest rapper on his lips. I took a picture of my dick and sent it as a gift. Jamie the entertainer, Gucci the idiot. She
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you so fuckin' fine I took that rule off my list She walked in kissed the hottest rapper on his lips. I took a picture of my dick and sent it as a gift. Jamie the entertainer, Gucci the idiot. She
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Bài hát Like That - Doja Cat, Gucci Mane. Cállate, Mike Crook (ooh). Burr, burr. Gucci (don't stop), Doja, got away (no). Yeah (don't stop). That's my ***, that's my wave (huh?). Do it like that and
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Bài hát All I Need - Dimitri Vegas & Like Mike, Gucci Mane. Intro Gucci Mane. Dimitri, Mike and Gucci. Verse 1 Delaney Jane. Laying on the front lawn, vibing to the bassdrum. Sipping on a 40. And
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Bài hát Down - Fifth Harmony, Gucci Mane. I need somebody with some patience,. 'Cause you know I got a temperament. Yeah, you got a reputation,. Nothing that a little love can't fix. There ain't no
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Intro Bruno Mars & Gucci Mane. Fly-y-y, fly-y-y, fly. It's Gucci (It's Gucci), huh?. Fly (Woo). Chorus Bruno Mars & Gucci Mane. I drink 'til I'm drunk (Yeah), smoke 'til I'm high (Yeah). Castle on
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