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Fill My Shoes Gucci Mane, V-Nasty "I fuck her one time, then I cut her loose I just like to win and I don't like to lose Say the spot getting hot, we gonna have to move Chiquita, Lolita, couldn't feel my shoes All my ? Millions Every Month Gucci Mane, V-Nasty "From the greater to the great nigger I'ma be a pay nigger And I escalade with some thousand dollars change nigger Tattoos on my face, that's why people think I'm crazy But Gucci Mane really love all Let's Get Faded Gucci Mane, V-Nasty "Baby, let's get faded Hell yeah, get wasted We can have a little fun But you ain't my lady She got a pretty little girl But it ain't my baby When I see her in the club The girl drive me crazy Out My Circle Gucci Mane, V-Nasty "Shout out to my set Shout out to my set Shout out my connect Shout out my connect Shout out to my check Shout out to my check Shout out my wrist and neck Shout out my wrist and neck I'm a man White Girl Gucci Mane, V-Nasty no fucking head attached had to give her 200 cause I pulled out all her tracks and baby got back but Gucci got stacks At the end of the day im just a nigga with a sack flipping me a pack like a nigga Sick Swag Gucci Mane, V-Nasty "My nigga rich coolin' shine, coolin' I know you wanna fuck me baby girl who you foolin' I know you wanna fuck me baby girl who you foolin' My nigga rich coolin', coolin' The swag so sick make the Hate Me Some More Gucci Mane, V-Nasty Well my trap house be bucking hard all the time Money sticking out my pockets like a porcupine I hope this cocaina cross the borderline I made a million dollars just with this lil' fork of mine I'm F*** You (Feat. Slim Dunkin) Gucci Mane, V-Nasty Im juss thugin in dah club wit my squad bitch we deep if ah nigha jump stupid de its two thangs hands n feet if i holla squad up like football bitch we blitzin all hell finna brake lose dis dah Lemonade Gucci Mane Lemonade by [Gucci Mane] I remember the time while u looking at stars shining twinkling in the sky like a little sweet dreams Looking into your eyes light shining to me, loving u with all my heart Business Not Personal Gucci Mane (Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit) I was ridin' my Royce while tapping my chest 'cause I ain't even had no beat I stopped complaining 'bout my shoes, I saw a man had no feet Nobody All My Children Gucci Mane What's happening Everybody love you I love my kids Guwop It's Gucci Huh Go All my, all my, all my children All my, all my, all my children All of these rappers are all my children All of these rappers Mr. and Mrs. Perfect Gucci Mane All this hard work done paid off My life perfect, my wife perfect My ice perfect, I'm Mr. Perfect My price is high as a kite, but I'm worth it My bitch is perfect, she Mrs. Gucci Bandanna (Album Version) (Feat. Gucci Mane, Shawty Lo) Soulja Boy I changed up the format, Welcome to my crib, Leave your shoes at the doormat, Uhh, and ain't this Beat tight, Chains say hello, Watch say goodnight, And I still look right, This is the good Gucci Bandanna (Feat. Gucci Mane & Shawty Lo) Soulja Boy Tell`em I changed up the format, Welcome to my crib, Leave your shoes at the doormat, Uhh, and ain't this B-Tight, Chains say hello, Watch say goodnight, And I still look right, This is the Gucci Bandanna (Album Version) (Feat. Gucci Mane, Shawty Lo) Soulja Boy Tell`em I changed up the format, Welcome to my crib, Leave your shoes at the doormat, Uhh, and ain't this B-Tight, Chains say hello, Watch say goodnight, And I still look right, This is the good life, Gucci Bandanna Pissy (feat. Roddy Ricch, Nardo Wick) Gucci Mane Takin' all facts, grandma raised me, I'm from the Westside where it get sticky And my four wheels come with road kits, I got Elliott like I'm Missy Stack my bread up, cut the corners off, it ain't no way Worst Enemy Gucci Mane [Gucci Mane - Chorus] Im my best friend, and Im my worst enemy, and no one else can hurt me unless I let them, is you feelin me, and misery loves company and I had my share of misery, no mystery, 06 Gucci (feat. DaBaby & 21 Savage) Gucci Mane Gucci Mane My lil' nigga, gone off a pill, the nigga walk around like Superman Somebody calm him down, he boutta shoot the man Nigga, this that '06 Gucci Mane My trunk won't be still, I'ma play the music Woppenheimer Gucci Mane Shoutout to my wife, she had a daughter and a son for me (My son) Shoutout to my brother, down bad, he made that bond for me (He made that bond) Taught me never, ever leave the house without my gun with Preference Gucci Mane cars electrical (Wow) I'm flyin' down on national, I'm drivin' kind of irrational (Slow down) I'm feelin' real fantastical, my classical a Grand National My bitch ain't even no actress, but she actin Now It’s Real Gucci Mane hundred years Yet I woke up in a mansion with two hundred mill' (Huh) Had to let go of the lean and get off the pills (The lean) Cut a couple niggas off 'cause they didn't keep it real (Fuck 'em) My Talkin to the Streets (feat. Mac Critter) Gucci Mane Mike Willy ZayTiggy It's Gucci Burr Go I get so much cash in Vegas, I feel like I'm Elvis (Wow) I just bought a new Ferrari, it came with a helmet (Go) Drip my bitch in Ferragamo, you can't even spell Glizock & Wizop (feat. Key Glock) Gucci Mane Guwop We so icy nigga, you not Pistol in the party, the young niggas with me too hot I ran it up no bank account, I still fit in the shoebox 9th grade with them thangs, I feel like a trap god Long live my Married with Millions Gucci Mane , I'm married with millions (Wop) Said fuck an entourage,  it's 'bout my wife and children They said, "Guwop, where you been?" Both Gucci Mane [Intro: Southside & Future] Southside If Young Metro don\'t trust you, I\'m gon\' shoot you [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] I got so many felonies I might can\'t never go to Canada But Drake said he gon\ Bluffin (feat. Lil Baby) Gucci Mane with the clappers Brodie changed his life but he an ex-kidnapper Ain't tryna go there with you, weird-ass actors Or rappers or whatever you call yourself I got five cellphones, tell them niggas to call my Must Be Me Gucci Mane Looking at the mirror like it must be me ‘Cuz everybody seeing something that I don’t see I was drinking lean like my name was PMC I gotta thank God that I never OD’d I should’ve kept it clean and probably Internet Chatter Gucci Mane That's what my folks told me, but I still didn't listen Everything gravy 'til them folks start snitchin' You can't stand the heat, then get your ass out the kitchen These rappers go broke and have to do Thank Me (feat. Young Dolph) Gucci Mane thank me” Just ‘cuz you eat it up don’t mean that you can drink me I made her stop and roll me up a blunt, a stanky She got a nigga at home she love, but he ain’t me I turned a quiet fine bitch into my Stomach Grumbling Gucci Mane TP, we finna make a hit) I'm confident I'll never run out of money They pray that I fall, but I kept it a hundred Drop change on a bitch, girl, this bread on your bonnet And she fell back in love with my