Gucci Bandanna (Feat. Gucci Mane & Shawty Lo) Soulja Boy Tell`em

, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna, Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna, Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna, Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna [Soulja Boy:] It's Soulja Boy Tellem

Gucci Bandanna (Album Version) (Feat. Gucci Mane, Shawty Lo) Soulja Boy Tell`em

Bandanna, Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna, Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna, Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna [Soulja Boy:] It's Soulja Boy Tellem, I f**k with Shawty Low,

Gucci Bandanna (Album Version) (Feat. Gucci Mane, Shawty Lo) Soulja Boy

[Soulja Boy Speaking:] Soulja Boy Tellem [Chorus:] Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna, Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna, Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna, Ey, Gucci

Shoppin' Spree (Feat. Gucci Mane, Yo Gotti) Soulja Boy

left ring 10 houndred cash neckpiece 30 grand whip cost 300 grand god damn im on a shoppin spre bracelet 20 bags rims cost me 5 grand house cost 500 cash god damn im on a shoppin spre (shoulja boy

Big Boy Diamonds (feat. Kodak Black & London on Da Track) Gucci Mane

I'm a burglar and a murderer, try me Big boy diamonds Ice on me changin' the climate She like the way I be vibin' Big boy diamonds Beat down your lady's vagina Rockin' the latest designer Pull up like

Go Head (Feat. Juney Boomdata) Soulja Boy

SOULJABOY TELLEM [CHORUS] G G G GO HEAD AND(x3) WONT TELL A SOUL SO JUMP UP OUT YO CLOTHES I WONT TELL A SOUL SO JUMP UP OUT YA CLOTHES I I I G G G GO HEAD AND G G G G GO HEAD AND G G G G G GO

Trap Money (feat. Li Rye, Sett) Gucci Mane

line, you niggas be runners (Get up and run 'em) Tryna book Crook, better come with some commas (Commas) This shit better come up in bundles (In a bag) Promotors be trippin', they lie, we gon' bump 'em

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

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

Cold (feat. B.G. & Mike WiLL Made-It) Gucci Mane

folks hell (Yeah) Took off all them jail clothes, showered off that jail smell (Yeah) I don't need no wishing well, I'ma buy my bitch Chanel Keep it real, she paid the bail, kept it player, no kiss and tell

I Pray (outro) Soulja Boy

Dear God, I pray, 4 all, my hatas all my hattas all my hattas all my hattas [x2] they hatten on me in I dont know why tryin 2 stop me tryna slow down my grind I want let em nawl I won't let em I want

Yamaha Mama (Feat. Sean Kingston) Soulja Boy

(Soulja Boy) Aye wuz up wuz up dis ya boy Soulja Boy Tell 'em when you get dis message pack ya bags cuz we goin on a trip (trip) (Verse 1) It's Soulja Boy Tell 'em Im back (back) Girl I know

Chanel Bag (feat. JT) Gucci Mane

Brr, brr It's Gucci Brr, brr She don't want no lame nigga, she like drug dealers (Brr, brr) Her pussy ain't for broke niggas, she like rich niggas (Brr, brr) I'ma do her hair, her nails, her toes and keep

Spotlight (Feat. Usher) Gucci Mane

Polow, Usher baby (yeah, Zone 4) How you doin Gucci?

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

There I Go (feat. J. Cole & Mike WiLL Made-It) Gucci Mane

Eardrummers Mike will made-it, mike will made-it Mike will made-it, mike will made-it Mike will made-it, mike will made-it Mike will made-it, mike will made-it Mike will made-it, gucci mane slayed it (

Glizock & Wizop (feat. Key Glock) Gucci Mane

shootin’ up Yeah bitch I’m all about my bread, every crouton Yeah I just cut a check and bitch off like a coupon Yeah dead guys in my pad, this shit two hunnid’ Ugh, young nigga keep that heat up on ‘em

Pissy (feat. Roddy Ricch, Nardo Wick) Gucci Mane

I'm Nipsey (Nip') I pop champagne 'til I'm tipsy (Huh) Still be spendin' M's in my sixties (Well, damn) Please don't try the 'Wop 'cause it's risky Ain't no mystery in my history (No) Had to turn that boy

Bad Bad Bad (Feat. Keyshia Cole) Gucci Mane

First Verse- Gucci Mane Rap game paid me, trap game made me We used to be good friends now she Can't stand me her man ain't G her man Ain't me her man can't be what her man can't be My jewelery game fridgy

Now It’s Real Gucci Mane

with a 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

Bluffin (feat. Lil Baby) Gucci Mane

this a different high I'm 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

Robbed Gucci Mane

is a bitch real shit But I don't rob one nigga I rob clicks The niggas I came up with got no sense Break in your house ask them they don't know shit They snatch you up and make you call your folks And tell

By The Water Gucci Mane

Wizop Burr (It's Gucci) Zaytoven I just want a house by the water And a bitch that pussy drip like water And a watch that drip drip like water It's like the money keep flowing like water Pussy paint job

Pretty Girls (feat. Young Dolph) Gucci Mane

the world pretty girls ‘round me (ooh) Even if they never seen me then they heard about me (huh) Rockstar status, talking Bruce Springsteen (ya) Baby fuck them other niggas, we the new dream team Tell

Again (feat. Gucci Mane) Young Thug

it left hand (Ah) If you ain't talkin' 'bout buyin' grams, then I'm a deaf man (Shh) I can make the dope do numbers, the Stacey Augmon I told my bitch to dye her hair red like Dennis Rodman (Yeah) If Gucci

Married with Millions Gucci Mane

I'm married with millions, I'm married with millions (Huh) I'm married with millions, I'm married with millions (Yeah) Said fuck an entourage, it's 'bout my wife and children (Fuck 'em) They said, "

Wit My Yums On Soulja Boy

[Intro] Soulja boy tellem, SOD money gang, SOD money mafia, Sod..its the label (yup) [Chorus] Rubberband chain on my neck (wit my yums on) Screamin out stacks on deck (wit my yums on) Cashin

Flock Together (feat. Gucci Mane) BigWalkDog

' flock together (flock together, brr) But wait, it's levels, you ain't reached this level (you ain't reached this level, uh-uh) I'm so high to the point I got propellers (I got propellers) I'm tryna tell

Obsessed (Remix) (Feat. Gucci Mane) Mariah Carey

I guess shorty mad cos he ain’t got you no more, so just like Pinocchio, his nose gon grow, Gucci Mane, Mariah Carey bling blaww wow, i wish i had a LIE DE-TET-DER TESH (lie detector test) right

I Know Gucci Mane

know that it hurt you (I know that it hurt you) See me go up and I know that it hurt you (I know that it hurt you) I'ma keep stunning I know that it hurt you (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) I told 'em

Thank Me (feat. Young Dolph) Gucci Mane

motherfuckin’ money You should tha-tha-thank, tha-tha-thank, you should thank me You should tha-tha-thank, yeah you should thank me And you should thank me You should thank me You should tha-tha-thank, mane

Yamaha Mama (Feat. Sean Kingston) Soulja Boy Tell`em

(Soulja Boy) Aye wuz up wuz up dis ya boy Soulja Boy Tell 'em when you get dis message pack ya bags cuz we goin on a trip (trip) (Verse 1) It's Soulja Boy Tell 'em Im back (back) Girl I know

Yamaha Mama Soulja Boy

Aye wuz up wuz up dis ya boy Soulja Boy Tell ’em when you get dis message pack ya bags cuz we goin on a trip (trip) It’s Soulja Boy Tell ’em Im back (back) Girl I know you like it like dat (dat

Broken Hearted Gucci Mane

Bein' a rapper's a dangerous job, so I move like the mob (For real) No, they can't beat me or defeat me unless I catch a charge (No) But I ain't gon' make it easy for 'em, I'ma make it hard (Hard) Say

Marco Polo (Feat. Soulja Boy Tell `Em) Bow Wow

then I ain’t talking to you Fake niggas don’t last long we see right through ya And nigga f**k a Jacob I just iced out the mula Plus ya girl like me And she say I’m way cuter And she like my [Soulja

brrr (Feat. BRADYSTREET) The Quiett

'm so icy like Gucci mane Brrr oou Brrr oou Brrr oou Brrr oou Bitch I\'m so icy like Gucci mane Fuck with me no I ain\'t switching lanes Brrr oou Brrr oou Brrr oou Brrr oou Bitch I\'m so icy

Project Baby (feat. C-Murder) Gucci Mane, B.G.

come running on my street, yeah That's where we eat, yeah I know you like this beat, yeah I'll bust you in your meat, yeah I see you looking when I speak, yeah I rock them gold teeth, yeah I'ma rock 'em

Lose It (Feat. Rick Ross & Lil Wayne) French Montana

Go ahead young nigga, young nigga, young nigga I think I'm 'bout to lose it man Said I'm 'bout to go Gucci Mane In the trap still countin' change Don't fuck with y'all 'cause you niggas lame Said I'm

I Just Wanna Party Yelawolf

Yeah (burr) Go white girl, it's ya birthday [x2] Yelawolf mane and Gucci Go white girl, it's ya birthday Yelawolf mane and Gucci Holleratche mane So I got this twelve pack (burr) We blowin smoke

Business Not Personal Gucci Mane

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 would throw your dog a bone and I ain't had nothing to eat Now niggas wanna sit at Gucci

Pretty Girls (Feat. Gucci Mane, Weensey) Wale

[Hook - Weensey] Girls, I ask 'em do they smoke Ask 'em what do they know, ask 'em can we go Pretty girls, sunshine in the air Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere [Verse One: Wale] Bass to the

Crazy (Feat. Gucci Mane) Gorilla Zoe

pardon me, it`s show me I entry, no id, re entry, with money Roll money, got me stunting won`t leave, without me You show me, don`t doubt me, I`m high scheme Like frank a burn bee A film scene, a jewelry, Gucci

Internet Chatter Gucci Mane

day ain't promised, the trap ain't got no pension It must be fentanyl because he can't stop twitchin' (Wow) She talk too much, the bitch won't stop bitchin' (Bitch) I seen a nigga in Terry hood and the boy

Hurt People Gucci Mane

hurt people 'Cause they hurt, so they hurt people (Go) I'm thinking 'bout the words, I had to search, people (The right ones) Let's talk about how hurt people hurt people (Even your day ones) Some put 'em

Must Be Me Gucci Mane

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 just did weed I thought it was a downer but it must be speed Remember my home boy

Mr. and Mrs. Perfect Gucci Mane

I'm on a natural high, wake up and wеnt to runnin' (Go) This shit shouldn't even be legal, it's like I'm robbin' folks for money (Like I'm robbin' or somethin') Talkin' Monday to Sunday, you call me, Gucci

Marco Polo (Feat. Soulja Boy Tell 'Em) Bow Wow

ain’t talking to you Fake niggas don’t last long we see right through ya And nigga f**k a Jacob I just iced out the mula Plus ya girl like me And she say I’m way cuter And she like my [Soulja

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,

Peepin out the Blinds Gucci Mane

niggas I\'m like Malcolm X I\'m peepin\' out the blinds Don\'t care if it\'s nine hundred niggas outside I\'m coming out Bow bow bow Man down click clack Who your man now Know you heard \'bout Gucci

Woppenheimer Gucci Mane

the ball to me (Wop) I don't do much reminiscin', I'm focused on the mission Good and some bad memories, but we weren't really friendly (Nah) Niggas out here faking injuries, you can't rely on them I'm Gucci