구치 매인(Gucci Mane)(본명:Radric Davis 출생:1980년 ~ )는 미국의 랩퍼이다.또한 힙합레이블인 'So Icey Entertainment'의 사장이다.
2005년 'Trap House'으로 데뷔했으며, 영 지지가 참여한 싱글 'Icy'로 성공적인 데뷔를 했다. 2007년에 발매한 'Back to the Trap House'는 첫주에만 3만2천장이 팔렸으며,싱글인 'Freaky Gurl'로 빌보드 랩차트에서 12위를 했다.또한 2009년에는 믹스테잎인 'Writing on Da Wall'과 'Guccitendo'을 발메했고, 워너 뮤직 그룹에 픽업됬다. .... ....
Said we waling on ice With our wrist like BRRR! And our chain like AYE! And our diamonds like OKAY! And our cars be super fast And we smokin up that ganz Twista, Juiceman, Gucci man we get that cash
REPEAT CHORUS
*TWISTA*
Now when I spit it for the niggas and the bitches, I be coming with a flow and it be so bizarre Kick ass like Bruce Lee Cause I've got diamonds like - Woo taa! And the cush is like - Woo taa! And the cars is like - woooooo! My sound effects make um' say YOU'S A MUTHA FUCKIN FOOL
You can tell from the streets, I got love from and I'm fresh, And you can't take it, You can tell from the neck, I'm plugged yes I'M IN THE MATRIX
OJ and GUCCI, tell me who that nigga right there that been seen wit' ya, Named after the car, so call me PEARL-TANGERINE-TWISTA,
If she is my chiba Then she is my fiance, My Nina's a Diva, So I call her Beyonce My chain got me leaning, so I call it a Bombay, My watch is conceited, so I call it a KANYE!
CHORUS x2
*GUCCI MANE*
I'm smokin' on that Ganja like a Rasta, Jewelry sIck my Jeweler need a doctor, Your not my type of hype Girl you look like MUNSTA!
Head game lame Gucci man a flunk ya, Candy ice game, thuggin' since a yungsta, Candy watch game, watch like Willy Wonka, Don't make me tell my nigga Woo (Woo da kid) to trunk ya, A wakaflaka flames to DOUBLE-PUMP YA
COMMA, COMMA, COMMA, Boy go win ya BANKS up! Me and Juiceman, let's go buy some more stuff! Fuck a broad man, we down to put the house up! Put your hood up, THEN STEP YOUR GAME UP!
CHORUSx2
*OJ THE JUICEMAN*
Alaska and Atlanta, Fo rings shawty Three chains swang,D-U-B's on my charger Yes im a STUNTER,and im doing NUMBERS! Right Wrist NASTY, left wrist DUMBER! I spunt (spent) the whole hunderd (hundred) on a neckless and a Hummer! Ballin' like a Nba Star wit dem commas, Chain like Karate Kid, kicking white diamonds, Wax on Wax off, DAMN MY DIAMONDS SHININ' Pull up in that Gray thang, 28 Asanti's, Fo pockets full cuz Juiceman get dat money, Six cell phones 2 trap spots Bunkin Yung Juiceman blowing pounds of dat FUNKY!
I love you, but I don’t think I can love you anymore
Hook: When I kiss you so good Why would you wanna break up? When this loving is so good Why would you wanna break up? When I hit that so good Why would you wanna break up? When this feeling is so good Why would you wanna break up?
Loving you, loving you, loving you When I’m, when I’m Loving you, loving you Why would you wanna break up? (Do anything for you Why would you wanna break up? See I be driving through your hood Why would you wanna break up?
Verse [Gucci Mane]: Now baby girl have dumped me She no longer wants me I’m no longer higher 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 stuntin’ Swag so stupid still the bitch straight dumped me Over, no more smokin’ doja Baby girl went AWOL She used to be my soulja
Verse [Mario]: (Don’t) Don’t I lace you with the Gucci? (Don’t) Don’t I deck you in the Louis? (Don’t) Don’t I make your earlobes freeze? (Don’t) Don’t when I dive, I dive deep?
I know I be, gone I know I be, gone I know I be, (flirtin with them girls) I know I be, sayin I’d be right back, but take too long I know I be, saying I be faithful but I don’t I know I be
Making you them promises Then breaking your heart again Telling you she wasn’t who she was Then we arguing, but baby ( I love you )
loving you, loving you, loving you When I’m, when I’m Loving you, loving you Why would you wanna break up? Do anything for you Why would you wanna break up? See I been driving through your hood Why would you wanna break up?
loving you, loving you, loving you When I’m, when I’m Loving you, loving you Why would you wanna break up? Do anything for you Why would you wanna break up? See I been driving through your hood Why would you wanna break up?
You might be familiar, But to me you're a model, Everything that I-I-I ever seen in a model, If you’re leaving baby, don’t leave me till tomorrow Tonight we gon’ get a little tipsy, with a bottle.
You gonna get me up I’ma take them down I’m gonna change my ways We gon’ work it out Girl I wouldn’t be the same if you was with somebody else Girl it wouldn’t be the same if I was with somebody else
I know I made mistakes before, Promise you won’t get hurt no more, I got what you like it, you know Once you lay down , It’s on.
loving you, loving you, loving you When I’m, when I’m Loving you, loving you Why would you wanna break up? Do anything for you Why would you wanna break up? See I been driving through your hood Why would you wanna break up?
loving you, loving you, loving you When I’m, when I’m Loving you, loving you Why would you wanna break up? Do anything for you Why would you wanna break up? See I been driving through your hood Why would you wanna break up?
Verse [Gucci Mane] Why you wanna leave me, You should wanna tease me, Bein icy ain’t easy, I make it look easy, Used to cover your belly Let ya rock Louis Now it's, Fuck shawty I don’t like Gucci (Gucci, Gucci, Gucci)
loving you, loving you, loving you When I’m, when I’m Loving you, loving you Why would you wanna break up? Do anything for you Why would you wanna break up? See I been driving through your hood Why would you wanna break up?
loving you, loving you, loving you When I’m, when I’m Loving you, loving you Why would you wanna break up? Do anything for you Why would you wanna break up? See I been driving through your hood Why would you wanna break up?
So why would you break up, break up,(break up) yeah I’m back baby
I got the love for money I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish Gotta get that green paper stacking (Love for money)
I, I, I, I gotta have it I, I, I, I got the love for money
I, I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish Gotta get that green paper stacking (Love for money)
I, I, I, I gotta have it I, I, I, I got the love for money
Chillin' with two women, me and mister thanksgiving I'll be some where fly, Thanksgiving goin' swimming While you was wearing snorkels, I was out snorkeling Of course I'm shit on these niggas like porcelain
It's more than love with this money I'm infatuated Captivated by the diamonds and capsulated Shooting range in the basement, Olympic size pool With pool table adjacent, I love me some money
I stash money fast money Comin' on bumpin' them onions Bunking and crossing the country So, so don't cross me you monkey
Sleeping on 50s and 20 Rollin' up onions and hundreds, pulling in porches And phantoms, fancies be throwing their panties Drama and cannon demand it Gucci and Drama they panic Ugh, they sick they vomit
Put some more commas in front of it Drama got Gucci he stuntin' Gucci and Drama we done it We got so much money, 'bout our money Some money mo' money, dummy
I got the love for money I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish Gotta get that green paper stacking (Love for money)
I, I, I, I gotta have it I, I, I, I got the love for money
I, I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish Gotta get that green paper stacking (Love for money)
I, I, I, I gotta have it I, I, I, I got the love for money
Uh, money gotta big house, money got a bad girl Money make you famous, money rule the whole world Money set trends, money is in the Benz Money got associates acting like friends
Money, money he owe money money he blow Money got sexy ladies dancing on da pole Money got dem on a stroll, money platinum and gold Money make 'em shake it like Beyonce Knowles
Only God knows the things I do for money That's a young fly man Check out them dimensions, 20s, 50s and 100s Don't you make me look good when you see us out stuntin'?
Catch a whif, find out that's yo' bitch Catch her pushin' your wheel, then the go and pushing clips She got me going crazy I'm coo coo for boucoup bucks Plus I can't lie, boo, it's only you I love
I got the love for money I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish Gotta get that green paper stacking (Love for money)
I, I, I, I gotta have it I, I, I, I got the love for money
I, I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish Gotta get that green paper stacking (Love for money)
I, I, I, I gotta have it I, I, I, I got the love for money
I'm 'bout my instrument, I'm 'bout my doe I'm on my hustle (Man) You already know. I'm getting stacks, I'm hitting lick I'm packing pounds and bagging bricks
You got them [unverified], I gotta laugh You talking Oz but selling halves Where your connect? How much you got? That's all he holdin'? Man, I buy him out
I got the love for money I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish Gotta get that green paper stacking (Love for money)
I, I, I, I gotta have it I, I, I, I got the love for money
I, I gotta have it, the lust for living lavish Gotta get that green paper stacking (Love for money)
I, I, I, I gotta have it I, I, I, I got the love for money
[Gucci Mane - Verse 1] Ridiculous, it's hilarious how yo' girl is starin' kid All the flows I carry stickin' It ain't no comparison the clarity is excellent Breitling cost ya budget bitch that's why a nigga flexin' it Coulda bought a mini mansion but I bought a necklace Coulda bought a Bentley but instead I bought a Chevrolet Donk is sittin' ridiculous, thaik I'm hittin' switches bitch Nah them ain't no switches Bitches chrome liftes 26's Trap house with 'bout twenty kitchens Twenty chickens Twenty minutes Twenty chickens Twenty minutes I'ma scratch out every penny Two will make a three and that one will bring an extra twenty I was gettin' it, I admit it But right now I'm extra gettin' it MVP is my statistic I just scored a triple double Coke and kush and extacy my trap is guaranteed to bubble MVP is my statistic I just scored a triple double Coke and kush and extacy my trap is guaranteed to bubble
[Gucci Mane - Chorus] 150 grand on both wrists This shit ridiculous Rims cost a whole chicken This shit ridiculous Chain cost a whole ticket This shit ridiculous Hummer truck on thirty inches This shit ridiculous
[Yo Gotti - Chorus] Sixteen for a whole chicken
This shit ridiculous Powder 'round the whole kitchen This shit ridiculous Watch ya mouth cuz the FEDS listenin' This shit ridiculous Watch ya boy, cuz that nigga's snitchin' This shit ridiculous
[Yo Gotti - Verse 2] New Benz That bitch ridiculous Vitamin Water paint job and I ain't 50 Cent Big Bird yellow D's no Sesame Street Cookie Monster of the hood cuz I love to eat Ridiculous watch Ridiculous chain Ridiculous bitch, cuz she got Ridiculous brain She ridiculous thick I don't remember her name, ridiculous dog got to treat hoes the same I'll take 'em the linens, I'll might buy all purse She gon' fuck all my niggas She gon' ride with that work Ridiculous whip Ridiculous crib Ridiculous life that's just the way that I live You a hater Dick in the ass taker Fake ass gangsta with a fake ass Jacob Moscow nigga look at the shit you make up Cocaine cowboy look at this shit I shake-up
A cocaina cowboy, got ounces in my house boy Bricks stashed in the basement, case a drought I bring 'em out, boy And I wipe you out, boy, without leaving my house, boy Remember that before you open up yo' mouth, boy
Yo' woman give me nice jaw, say that you her boy toy She just give me la choy, treat her like you like her Breaking down ten bails of kush, I think I need a lighter Pulled up in my spiker but rolled off in my spider
Thinking like a miser, I'm acting like a tiger 20 bails and show yo' nigga 850 an hour Gucci Mane and Willie Kid, you silly bitch The stupidest critics try to rate dis shit Affiliate the animal, so icey the cannibal
I pistol whip yo' manager, scratch off in the challenger Vacation in Canada, drop dis shit like dinosaur 40 bones wrapped up wit fruti, all 'em bitches gotta go I stepped up my visuals, mo' diamonds than yo' jeweler hoe Gucci Mane, so Icey got mo' diamonds than a jewelry store Mo' diamonds than a jewelry store Gucci
You talking money niggas, you talking hoes nigga You talking dope nigga, don't want no smoke nigga
I take advantage, make a body vanish Then I vanish in the vanquish, my white boys And Candace got choppas for the low, we moving snow avalanches Never folding like a pamphlet or flaking like it's dandruff
Control like damage, catch me on the yacht Sleeping good on a hammock but hood like a sugar sandwich Put a bandage on my cuts, VVS man I put a bullet in you and man, yeah, yes man
Willie the kid, I'm a decorated soldier And I'm stacking bills like Oldsmo, Vaseline and foldgers Kerosene and loads of brown paper bags Cash Money like it's krogers, hood stock holders
Stashing never visit the banks much I put you niggas in the paint like a paint brush Me and Gucci roll like sushi, bubble like Jacuzzi Closet full of coogi muthafucker
You talking money nigga, you talking hoes nigga You talking dope nigga don't want no smoke nigga
Smoke and worth it fool, keep yo' cool If you do hide yo' plate 'cause we gon' eat yo' food I got some men I swear will come up out the cuts in groups Ain't wearing jerseys but they came out to the courts to shoot
You don't want that smoke, boy, I got that choke smoke Throat hitter shots, you don't believe me nigga watch See that's how niggas die, trying to know who and why [Unverified]
You the reason yo' whole crew got popped Popped the rugger top drove half dis nigga head off His brain sitting 'em like its in a drop I'm riding hollow tips, 'em ain't spinning Daytons
Keep smoke around me like I'm Sammy Davis Kush smoking got a nigga looking half Asian Rolled it up on [unverified] and 20 due in 80 Seem like these niggas hate it since I'm affiliated I throw 'em E's and 'em A's just to initiate it
Will the real MC please step to the mic? MC, you need an MC, place to be MC the MC
All up in the blogs Say we met at the bar When I don't even know who you are Say we up in your house Sayin' I'm up in your car But you in LA and I'm out at Jermaine’s
I'm up in the A- you're so so lame And no one here even mentions your name It must be the weed, it must be the E 'Cause you be poppin', hood, you get it pop,pin'
Ooh why you so obsessed with me? Boy, I want to know! Lyin' that you're sexin' me When everybody knows it's clear that you're upset with me Ohh finally found a girl that you couldn't impress Last man on the Earth still couldn't hit this
You're delusional, you're delusional Boy, you're losing your mind It's confusin' yo, you're confused, you know Why you wasting your time? Got you all fired up with your Napoleon complex See right through you like you're bathin' in Windex
Ooh ohh ohh boy, why you so obsessed with me? And all the ladies sing, all the girls sing Soo ohhhh, soo ohh obsessed
You on your job, you hatin' hard Ain't gon' feed you, I'mma let you starve Gaspin' for air, I'm ventilation You out of breath, hope you ain't waitin' Tellin' the world how much you miss me But we never were so why you trippin' You a mom and pop, I'm a corporation I'm the press conference, you a conversation
Ooh why you so obsessed with me? Boy I want to know... lyin' that you're sexin me When everybody knows it's clear that you're upset with me Ohh finally found a girl that you couldn't impress Last man on the Earth still couldn't hit this
You're delusional, you're delusional Boy, you're losing your mind It's confusin yo, you're confused you know Why you wasting your time? Got you all fired up with your Napoleon complex See right through you like you're bathin' in Windex
Ooh ohh ohh boy, why you so obsessed with me? And all the ladies sing, all the girls sing Soo ohhhh, soo ohh obsessed..
Chorus: 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 1: Thanks to the flow right now what up A lime to a lemon remind you of the sky when im fuckin and we on cloud nine for that minute Admire your style and your physique and I aint trying to critique but you deserve a good drink, so whats up? What you sippin on? Its no problem Black and gold models like im pro-New Orleans but shawty im far from a saint but I got two A-mex's that look the same way Wale, D.C. thats me huh, my Prada say Prada and they Prada say Fela I aint gotta tell ya they know about me huh Come to D.C. and I can make you a believer See baby im a leader they always from a Libra And I aint trying to lead you wrong sugar I need ya So would you please listen to what Imma need from you Not for tonight, but for tomorrow's amnesia
Chorus: Girls, I ask em do they smoke? Ask em what do they know? Ask em can we go? Pretty girls.. Sunshine in the air( ey shawty you gotta take your purse off for this one baby) perfume everywhere(No matter where you from we goin to D.C. right now) Girls are everywhere( what up) Pretty Girls
x2 Ugly girls be quiet (quiet), pretty girls clap like this Ugly girls be quiet (quiet), pretty girls clap(clap) like this
Verse 2: Okay you have em in amazement switchin four lanes in that 09' range while im singing oh trey shit Its like this all day Okay my names Wale they probably know me from the you know Boss in my Hugo, Floss like my two fer My flow is on Pluto, them rollins aint plutons Ha, Ya shawty thats G-shit, tokyo spinners, ya shawty thats G-shit Please give head to that new D.C. shit, Im a PG shit, I aint finna keep it And i be with so I got B.B.C. shit, even if I didnt I would ball like ,arenus, swish Now shawty this is what Imma need from you Not for tonight, but for tomorrow's amnesia
Chorus: 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 Pretty Girls
x2 Ugly girls be quiet (quiet), pretty girls clap like this Ugly girls be quiet (quiet), pretty girls clap(clap) like this
Ooh baby, I like kissin' you Ooh baby, I like kissin'
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
Parlez-vous francais? That's not the language I speak But your body got me sayin' some things That people in France don't speak
Take the elevator up to the 22nd level That's where you meet me, babe Girl, when you get up to the 22nd level That's when the violin play
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
Shawty, go dumb I run her good [Incomprehensible] Give her she got wisdom I took my diamond off my pinky put it on her thumb Now she can't close her mouth and when she smile Bright as the sun
Lip service, room service I walk in the club husbands get nervous I don't mean to diss but I don't like to kiss But 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 came to the house start kissin' it immediate
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
As a matter of fact I got a better sensation If you let me do that I got a stronger rotation 'Cause so many guys ruin the pleasant surprise
Take the elevator up to the 22nd level That's where you meet me, babe Girl, when you get up to the 22nd level That's when the violin play
Watchin' you go up the staircase Got me imaginin' some of the craziest ideas Of you and me makin' love
Girl somethin' on your mind But you aint gotta say it There's a chance you wanna take And you gon' have to take it
And there's a blueprint to a girl For she standin' naked Damn you naked, you standin' naked And damn there somethin' crazy about the way you say that
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
Only red roses for you, baby And only white roses for you, baby
But I gotta keep it ghetto Gotta keep my girl in stilettos While she sittin' here singin' this demo Sing it, sing it, parlez-vous francais?
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
Ooh baby, I like kissin' you Ooh baby, I like kissin'
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
Parlez-vous francais? That's not the language I speak But your body got me sayin' some things That people in France don't speak
Take the elevator up to the 22nd level That's where you meet me, babe Girl, when you get up to the 22nd level That's when the violin play
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
Shawty, go dumb I run her good [Incomprehensible] Give her she got wisdom I took my diamond off my pinky put it on her thumb Now she can't close her mouth and when she smile Bright as the sun
Lip service, room service I walk in the club husbands get nervous I don't mean to diss but I don't like to kiss But 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 came to the house start kissin' it immediate
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
As a matter of fact I got a better sensation If you let me do that I got a stronger rotation 'Cause so many guys ruin the pleasant surprise
Take the elevator up to the 22nd level That's where you meet me, babe Girl, when you get up to the 22nd level That's when the violin play
Watchin' you go up the staircase Got me imaginin' some of the craziest ideas Of you and me makin' love
Girl somethin' on your mind But you aint gotta say it There's a chance you wanna take And you gon' have to take it
And there's a blueprint to a girl For she standin' naked Damn you naked, you standin' naked And damn there somethin' crazy about the way you say that
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
Only red roses for you, baby And only white roses for you, baby
But I gotta keep it ghetto Gotta keep my girl in stilettos While she sittin' here singin' this demo Sing it, sing it, parlez-vous francais?
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, down, tongue you down I don't speak French but I'll tongue you down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down
Cheaaa Ay you kno I'm lookin 4 a 5 star bitch talkin bout (Bur) I'm talkin AboUt A Bitch lookin like she jus stepped out a magazine I'm talkin niggaz I'm gon be somethin serious
(Gucci Mane) Gotti here go twelve bars Gucci mane got 9 cars We dnt call em dimes no more 09' we call em 5 stars I'm a 5 star nigga, dis a 5 star clique Dats a 645, dis dat new m6 Pay ha bills get ha hair fixed Might even pay ha rent And da way she give it to me Best money I eva spent I can't even lie (why) I'm so supa high (high) Do not need her, will not keep her Unless she supaFly Gucci manes a thug b, Ya man is a scrub see She loves me now, She loves you not Yea all me bitches love me And if you in atlanta Look up gucci gurl and beep me And we cand find a 5 star hotel You can meet me
(Chorus) Dats a 5 star chick (3x) Man dats a 5 star chick, if yo credit score high Feet and nails stay fly, keep ya juice box wet Nd ya head sum'n fine You a five star chick (4x) I want a five star chick I need a 5 star chick I need a 5 star chick I want a five star chick
(Yo Gotti) It's ya boy yo gotti, I do grade A shit I'm da realist nigga walkin And dis da remix, And still I'm out here lookin 4 a 5 star chick When I catch ha, Ima bless ha Wit a 5 star kiss She a natural born hustla She aint chasin no suckas On a mission for a real nigga She aint neva fucked a busta So ya cars nd ya jewlery Dat she really dnt exCite And all dem hatin ass hoes In da club wanna fiGht ha She was born in da 'A', Went to school in DC Gotta job in Dallas Texas, Then moved to tennessee If you aint a 5 star, Need to go ahead and face it Fake gucci fake louie, Shawty dat'll make you basic
(Chorus) Dat aint a 5 star chick It aint a 5 star chick (3x)
(Trina) See I'm a 5 star bitch Cause I aint dat otha bitch She been stugglin for hers From da womb I been rich I aint gotta talk about da money And da shoe game All you gotta do is Google trina See da proof name? Cause aint nun of dese hoes, Doin shows in the recession Dey cards get declined, Now dey sufferin a depression While I'm spendin mills Signin all kinda deals I'm a 5 star bitch, Eating 5 star meals My whole life style Like comin to America All my Louie luggage You see my bag? How I carry her Walkin through the airport Like I'm in a parade on my hologram Loggin on to e-Trade
(Chorus) Dats a 5 star chick (4x) If yo credit score high, feet and nails stay fly Keep ya juice box wet, nd ya head sum'n fine You a five star chick (4x) I want a five star chick I need a 5 star chick I need a 5 star chick I want a five star chick
(Nicki Minaj) I just had a epiphany, I need to go to Tiffany's Fendi on my slippers, And my cookies always slippery I don't need help, I pay da bills on time So I be yellin 'fuck em' With a dildo sign Five little mama, you a Three star I aint sleepin when I say I'm in my dream car Oh did I stutta? Harajuku hyphen, BarBie... I'm hot I think it's time to put the rice in I was in the chair, I was gluing my weave in When you hit the stage They was booin and leavin Young money red flag, No more auditions Ask Lil Wayne who da 5 star bitch is!
(Chorus) Dats a 5 star chick (3x) Now dats a 5 star chick
Man fuck these niggas I'm a spare everything but these niggas I flip the gun and gun Buck these niggas Take the knife off this AK and cut these niggas Yeah and fuck these bitches I swear I care bout everything but these bitches I don't care I so what these bitches And I put young mula baby way above these bitches If it ain't broke don't break it And if he ain't shook I'm gon' shake him Hope I don't look weak 'cause when a wolf cry wolf you still see that wolfs teeth muthafuckaaaa Futuristic handgun if you act foul you get two shots and one I'm at your face like mancum You niggas softer then roseanne's son You cannot reach me on my Samsung I'm busy fuckin' the world and givin' the universe my damn tongue Crazy muthafucka I am one but the crazy thing is I began one All white bricks I'm straight like it's jumpin' back to 36 nigga Big house long hall ways got 10 bathrooms I can shit all day nigga And we don't want no problems OK your a goon what's a goon to a goblin Yeah big kane on the beat I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street Now pop that pussy I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy Uh huh and we be steady mobbin' oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobby What the fuck is up It's Gucci Mane the G It's Titty boy no pity boy Big scarcity the city boy So Icy so no Nike boy Just Gucci Louis Prada 'scuse me Gucci Mane keep shittin' on me Why that boy keep buyin' jewelry East Atlanta cockin' hammers Bandanas on car antennas No we do not talk to strangers Just cut off these niggas fingaz Gucci's armed and dangerous Cocaine Codeine and Angel Dust This AK 47'll hitchu everywhere from ankle up Clip the size of Nia Long Clips long as a Pringles can 45 desert eagle on me you'll think I'm an eagles fan Tony Braxton sniper rifle Make you neva breathe again Fuck that nigga Kill that nigga Bring him back Kill him again Gucciii Yeah the money is the motive Fuck with the money it get ugly as coyote OK I'm reloadin' better pull it if you tote it I buy a pound break it down and put it in a stogie Swagga so bright I don't even need light I'm with a model broad she don't even eat rice But would you believe that she dykes And she asked for a pitcher so I gave her three strikes I'm the man around this muthafucka I'm so hot you probably catch a tan around this muthafucka This rap game I got my hand around this muthafucka Yeah I said game but I ain't playin' around this muthafucka Yeah I'm the best to ever do it bitch And you the best at never doin' shit If you the shit then I'm sewer rich Try me and I'll have your people readin' eulogies I swear you can't fuck with me But I can fuck yo girl and make her nut for me Then slut for me then kill for me then steal for me and of course it'll be yo cash Then I'll murder that bitch and send her body back to yo ass And we don't want no problems OK your a goon what's a goon to a goblin Yeah big Kane on the beat I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street Now pop that pussy I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy Uh huh and we be steady mobbin' oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobby Uh man suck my clip Swallow my bullets And dontchu spit I am the hip hop socialist Life is a gamble and I'm all about my poker chips Do you want a dose of this I will make the most of this F is for ferocious murder your associates The top is so appropriate This is just where I belong Keep a hard dick for ya girlfriend to wobble on Weezy And we don't want no problems OK your a goon what's a goon to a goblin Yeah big kane on the beat I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street Now pop that pussy I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy Uh huh and we be steady mobbin' oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobby And we don't want no problems OK your a goon what's a goon to a goblin Yeah big kane on the beat I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street Now pop that pussy I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy Uh huh and we be steady mobbin' oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobby
Ahhhhh gucci, gu u u ci Ahhhhh gucci, gucci ahh Nothings goin to stop my reign(2x)
Gucci Mane Hurt my opponents run through problems Stoppable i jump over obstacles To stop my grind like stoppin sunshine so improbable Probable mission impossible I said it two times nigga, nigga stop lying Nigga tryin to sell but im just not buying Look so nice but the kids knocked down I swear its sicker than a new fruit i got called swine
Standin on twine like a uniform Truck like a uniform Everydays a work day But dont wear uniform Gucci Mane a dabudon Trouble like a capacorn Trouble month goin on money makin marathon
O joka i be robbin And the riddle is batmans comb Tryin fuck my money up And rep koril lik Pacman Jones Dont print me fingerprint me But can we agree, to disagree Im from east atlanta 6 where the boy dump bricks But we dont bump the blueprint three Nigga box me jus like mesh p Cant fuck me like resh p Like ali i float like a butterfly
Sting like a bee cuz its bug gucci ,gucci
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Streets derail maybe god don't feel me Make oppurtunity knock but it jus e-mail DA mail make watch me jail Take it like a champ wile the world mail me Young dont like me jay outsell me Nothing in the word Kanye couldn't tell me You can be anyone but Gucci Jaws so hard i can hardly do it Cause whoever i hurt you should live that movement Bae giv hev a chance through you new Convicted fellon my little friends jailin My stash here you go and my bones dun swellin Krazy so i need boyz dat really My home kept skerp and my porch so iry So heartbroken my first felt weary Fall in the club and the hoe start cheerin So hear me hear me i now yall hear me I dont like writin to mutch not really But i like brilies thrown by jimmy But i got a second chance like dis can fell me This is rap music this is trap music Oo boy da kelly they got jerk movemont Brick squad we rock da block Gucci mane our fourths cocked
Gucci, gucci Whats up corey Back in the trap! Heavy, real heavy, its so heavy, heavy, real heavy Gucci, gucci, gucci, gucci,
Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy, Somebody help me, My neck hurt, my chain heavy, Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy, Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy, Listen, i cant land it, i go get it, My ego gettin too big, its too heavy, My head gettin too big, its so heavy, Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.
My bitch say everytime she look up im bout to do a cook up , I told he if she know like i know she will shut the fuck up, Introduce color the soda and i said yall need to hook up, I pimp that white girl like a mother fuckin hooker, I took 300 out my stash and i went and bought a phantom, I need some toilet paper, im the shit in east atlanta, On a 90 day tour so my niggas really miss me, I couldnt kick it with them so i took my whole hood with me, And i just got out of jail, ya they tried to michael vick me, I gave my lawyer half a mill and told him come and get me, Im not wit g-unit but this drum here cost me 50, This chain another 50 plus a hundred of you snitches.
Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy, Somebody help me, My neck hurt, my chain heavy, Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy, Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy, Listen, i cant land it, i go get it, My ego gettin too big, its too heavy, My head gettin too big, its so heavy, Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.
Im so confused, dont have a clue, man, what to do. Should i rob him, or should i serve him, you know the rules, I keep miami heat, got more scrap then a gun show, Run up on the kid, i have you moarning like alonzo, Try me if you want to, i send my shooters pronto, I know u die, but hell i dont know where you gotta go,
Run up on me wrong, try your luck, cause i dont think so, This four four that i told a libra, whole size of a pot hole. Yeah i got amigo, but they dont bring me tacco, Only bring me kilos, but keep that on the d lo. Im getting my tip fade cut, bouldercrest, and flat show, Wish a nigga would run up on me like im brisco.
Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy, Somebody help me, My neck hurt, my chain heavy, Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy, Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy, Listen, i cant land it, i go get it, My ego gettin too big, its too heavy, My head gettin too big, its so heavy, Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.
Uh well i think i need a hundred pack, and i aint even finished, Im im in this deuplex in the 6, i only use the kitchen, Im the same with my grinder post, yeah i got big bags of smoke, You fuck niggas dont call my phone unless you wanna buy some dro, I got birds like atlanta zoo, bitch you a fool, I got goons like a scary movie, yeah that is true, And i change cars like a rich white girl change shoes, Gotta go, go get get them the money, little cuz wanna duce, And i was holdin under 32, 2002 you know its true, Bought em a sun valley jacob, me and juice, you know the crue. I got money stacks credential, now still aint spent old bred, If you wanna gladly pour some change on your own head.
Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy, Somebody help me, My neck hurt, my chain heavy, Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy, Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy, Listen, i cant land it, i go get it, My ego gettin too big, its too heavy, My head gettin too big, its so heavy, Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy.
(Gucci Mane) I'm the fire, you say your mo' fire then nigga you a lie' (liar) Homie you and I, Know the trooper Thats between You and I Stupid jewelry on me, yeah Stupid jewelry on me now If you think you finna shit on Gucci Then just show me how Someone dis me yesterday, What I'm 'posed to do, go cry? With my money chasin' million dollar mission on the side Just a chicken in my lap I'm bout to trust her then I die I'm so hood right now They question whats gettin' Gucci high? Stupid wild, stupid stupid wild, Homie thats my style Girls fightin', Hoes fist fight, man Just to touch my tie Get my squad squad, I ain't been this hard in a while Blow top off, I ain't been this hard in a while
(Chorus) Stupid wild, Stupid, stupid wild, Homie Thats my style (4x) Every single night I'm ballin', Sippin' on the drink, Girls crawlin' Mostly every night I'm countin, countin, Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin' Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin'
(Lil Wayne) Wilder than a jaguar, Wildin' in a jaguar, Please don't play with me I'll put that pistol on your grandpa I swear I'm so wild I think I just may need a xanbar And If she on my team I bet that bitch know who she playin' for Mr. Coach Carter Or Mr. Go Harder And I like my kush dry Like a fish with no water Swagger stupid perfect, I might as well surf it And if she ain't fucking She get the voicemail service Tell it like it be,
Bitch I do it for the bloods And every fuckin' time I say Zu Woo is for the bloods With you just like I love I do it like I does And if you wanna fight, Then come on you can fight my guns Haha, Weezy man, Young Money
(Chorus)
[Cam'ron] Let's do the first, his and hers Started gettin' on my nerves so I hit her with a "BURR!" Hustlers love me, all the haters hate me, They brothers wanna fight me, They sisters wanna date me, I tell her bless it baby, You could be my bust it baby, But stay in your place, I need my space, Don't suffocate me, Back black approach us, Clack clack gats in holsters, Cops in black control us, Treat us like rats and roaches, But the blue Benz, Got the blue lamps, And your wifey, What we use her for a food stamp, Ain't no big deal, But she keep the fridge filled, Eggs scrambled, cheese, grilled, cold juice and grits Kill! Don't forget veal, Italiano, Gallardo, Yea the big wheels, Like milk and wig spilled, We'll rush in ya spot, Knock Knock, snock of the glock, It Gucci turn, Huh?, You gon' suck it or not?
(Chorus) Stupid wild, Stupid, stupid wild, Homie Thats my style (4x) Every single night I'm ballin', Sippin' on the drink, Girls crawlin' Mostly every night I'm countin, countin, Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin' Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin'
Bitches wanna fuck me, mainly Cause I got a catch and I'm famous Im tryin' to hold my head above water, water Stack a million cash I just oughta, oughta My chain cost a stack cause I'm Gucci, My wardrobe Gucci'd out like I'm boosting Shine with all this ice Homie shine, shine Wanna hate me? Get a ticket and join the line Fine (It's Gucci)
(gucci) I'm on my way to see my po I ain't talkin bout probation office Talkin bout my po partner just sent me 3 million dollars (what the fuck that mean nigga?) All my hoes go to the beauty parlor Bought my ma a house today Ill buy my auntie one tomorrow I just left the phantom lot I didn't do no paper work 300 k my paper work just like the new boys Im a jerk You bring your girl you'll finish her Cuz like R kelly im a flirt I got work like bape n dem ghetto boy like facin em It aint no mistaken him Hottest boys out drake n him Me juice mane and whaka n dem Ride around with choppas pimp So how the hell you chop or flip you water bluffin water whimp Theres no land next to gucci money just ask whak and shock n dem
Early buzz at the door (word) My country boys they want some more (birds) Early in the mornin Later in the evenin Im all about that money man even when im sleeping
Im all about that money Don't make me send my goons to gunnin Im all about that money Don't make me send my goons to gunnin
(rick ross) All about my money nigga run with my monopoly Money my philosophy Cocaine on my property Yeah that bitch a stripper but there so much she can offer me Gave me the connect he send me 77 off for me Money build my confidence Shawty show your compitence Before i get another bitch cause i be on some other shit Higher than a mother ship Louie in my 7 trae Gucci in my other shit Gucci pass the other day 30 rounds then ima hittem I can make a hummer flip I can make 100 flip
Thats one bahama trip Make your moma strip Im bout that dead prez So for the bread i make you play a game of simon says
Early buzz at the door (word) My country boys they want some more (birds) Early in the mornin Later in the evenin Im all about that money man even when im sleeping
Im all about that money Don't make me send my goons to gunnin Im all about that money Don't make me send my goons to gunnin
(gucci) Like batman robbin we be floggin mobbin inside Aston martins Beg your pardon gucci darlin More check than a check-o-slovin Whats your mother fuckin problem? Ross and gucci ima rob em How you ganna rob the robbers? These home boys got too much armor We got so much jewelry on We just make your vision dizzy Give your ass a charm and watch it make your fingers pissin
(rick ross) Damnit boi im spillin krissy yellow bitches blowin kisses ricky ross about them digits on the stage or in the kitchen
Early buzz at the door (word) My country boys they want some more (birds) Early in the mornin Later in the evenin Im all about that money man even when im sleeping
Im all about that money Don't make me send my goons to gunnin Im all about that money Don't make me send my goons to gunnin
Yeah, it's Gucci, what's up, baby? Yellow everything this time, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Yellow rims, yellow big-booty, yellow bones
Yellow rounds, yellow MP's Yellow watch, yellow charm ring chain Yellow livin' room set, lemonade Gucci shoes for my girl It's Gucci, it's Gucci
My Phantom sittin' on sixes, no 20's in my denim Your cutlass motor knockin' because it is a lemon My rifle's Georgia peaches but you look more like a lemon These sour apple bitter bitches, I'm not fuckin' with 'em
I'm truly stupid paid that's just how I feel today I'm movin' slow 'cause codeine syrup's in my lemonade I'm standing in the shade and I'm sellin' lemonade $600 a pint the going rate off in the A
Lemonade diamond bracelet put it in your face Lemonhead diamond earrings I wore yesterday I'm pimpin' where I'm winnin', that's just how I'm chillin' I'm smokin' grits and sellin' chickens, Corvette painted lemon
It's Gucci
Lemon on the chain with the V-cuts Lemon on the chain with the V-cuts Lemon in the shade with my feet up Lemon in the shade with my feet up
Lemon pepper wings and a freeze cup Lemon pepper wings and a freeze cup Lemons in their face watch 'em freeze up Lemons in their face watch 'em freeze up
I got lemonade and lemon tit, lemons watch me mix the shit Lemonade complexion, East Australian girl be killin' me She say I be killin' her, I say I be feelin' it Four days then I'm sick of her 'cause her brain is lemonhead
Cocaine white exterior, interior lemonade Yellow with the off-white trimming, I call that the super drank Yellow diamond pinky ring, call that there the lemon rock Jewelry box a lemon bin, my earring size an apricot
Yeah, I smoke that strong a lot, yeah, I need some what you got Half a pound of lemon kush, call that pack the lemon drop Canary yellow lemon watch, big bird yellow top Yellow Polo, Polo slippers, white and yellow Polo socks
Gucci Mane be pumpin' dawg, he don't got all he say he got Just stash one Lemon homie, I can supply them the 50 glocks Yellow boat parked at the dock, yellow bone gone make the drop Flip the flop mine up the top then go buy me a yellow yacht
It's Gucci
Lemon on the chain with the V-cuts Lemon on the chain with the V-cuts Lemon in the shade with my feet up Lemon in the shade with my feet up
Lemon pepper wings and a freeze cup Lemon pepper wings and a freeze cup Lemons in their face watch 'em freeze up Lemons in their face watch 'em freeze up
Lemonade my town, said Miami I want yellow carpet Woke up in the mornin', fuckin' bought a yellow Aston Martin Yellow bricks, yellow dust, yellow link, yellow tusk Yellow pills, spinnin' wheels, yellow weed, we up with us
Coward-ass nigga, yellow stripe, you a yellow back AK hit your dog and you can't bring Old Yellow back Yep, Gucci bang up eighty thousand that's a yellow set Yellow homes, mellow homes, you know you a scary cat
No sleep for two days, so my pupils lookin' yellow Five flights, six shows, quarter-million on my schedule Bangladesh and Gucci Mane, niggas know they in trouble Green ice, red light, caution Gucci rock yellow
Lemon on the chain with the V-cuts Lemon on the chain with the V-cuts Lemon in the shade with my feet up Lemon in the shade with my feet up
Lemon pepper wings and a freeze cup Lemon pepper wings and a freeze cup Lemons in their face watch 'em freeze up Lemons in their face watch 'em freeze up
It's Gucci, (It's Gucci) Burr! Soulja Boy Tell Em' It's Gucci, Flocka! Scott Storch, Gucci Mane, we back at it. So Icey. Yeahhhhh
[Chorus:] We smokin' that fire endo Wrist out the damn window Lambo, dat straight bingo Enzo, dat straight bingo Phantom, dat straight bingo Concept, dat straight bingo Pullup, keys straight bingo Yo momma, straight bingo
Bingo [8x]
Ahh, It's Gucci! [6x]
[Gucci Mane verse] Hello, my watch yellow Earrings on my bezel Can't fit in my schedule 'less booty like jello She know I slang kilos Shout out to my 'migo I call, he said 10-4 Tight like Lamont Rollo My goal for El Gato My house like a brothle Fat hoes in Chicago First class, tomorrow morroco Bingo, call my (motor/motto) Phantom wit two moddles Pull up tonight, strapped Jump out, car scream pronto
[Chorus] We smokin' that fire endo Wrist out the damn window Lambo, dat straight bingo Enzo, dat straight bingo Phantom, dat straight bingo Concept, dat straight bingo Pullup, keys staright bingo Yo momma, straight bingo
Bingo [8x]
Ahh, It's Gucci! Soulja! It's Gucci! Soulja Boy Tell Em'
[Soulja Boy verse] Pass by in my Lambo Kids screamin bingo Haters wanna hate,
They'll get shot like a free throw Candy paint wet (woosh) Drippin of my headlights Catch me in the trap like some muthafuckin dead mice Every time I cut a corner kids screamin bingo! (Bingo!) Tools on deck, I aint talkin Home Depot! (Depot!) Soulja Boy Tell Em' (Tell Em') I'm icey as a icicle So much money, bitch, I valet park my bycicle
[Chorus] We smokin' that fire endo Wrist out the damn window Lambo, dat straight bingo Enzo, dat straight bingo Phantom, dat straight bingo Concept, dat straight bingo Pullup, keys staright bingo Yo momma, straight bingo
Bingo [8x]
Ahh, It's Gucci! [6x]
Flocka, Flocka, Flocka, Flocka
[Waka Flocka Flame verse] All the hood hoes point like "Bingo" Waka Flocka "Oh Let's Dot It" is the single Let's mingle, got hoes like Wingo My bitch a dime, yours lookin like a single Like a free throw, man I'm ballin out Blew a kiss to the girls, now they fallin out I pull up in the t top Cutlass like bingo My girlfriend Regal, same color as a flamingo
[Chorus] We smokin' that fire endo Wrist out the damn window Lambo, dat straight bingo Enzo, dat straight bingo Phantom, dat straight bingo Concept, dat straight bingo Pullup, keys staright bingo Yo momma, straight bingo
It feels so good to be back! Polow, Usher baby (yeah, Zone 4) How you doin Gucci? (yeahhhhh)(Zone 6)
(Usher) Cause the spolight ain't nothin without ya girl And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl You a show stopper ohhhhhh Let's get it poppin
Cause the spolight ain't nothin without ya girl And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl You a show stopper ohhhhhh Let's get it poppin
(Gucci Mane) Roses by fifty Uh Now she tipsy Slow dancing in my mansion with no panties Want to get me Three girls Gucci trippin That's a lot of women Expensive denim jeans on Designer heels ya feel me? I don't want no violence But damn she tryin to kill me She tryin to make me feel her I'm trying to make her feel me She just had a long day Know I got that long cake I give her that long scream I fuck with her the long way
(Usher) Cause the spolight ain't nothin without ya girl And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl You a show stopper ohhhhhh Let's get it poppin
Cause the spolight ain't nothin without ya girl And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl You a show stopper ohhhhhh Let's get it poppin
(Gucci Mane) Bang bang OKA Where you want to go today? No she is not a prostitute But if she was I'd have to pay Say, lay, you can stay I sex you up couple days Tell your girl no need to front She want participate Gucci ain't eliminate 4 girls with me Simply I glaze they ass Just like some churches biscuits Beat her like she stole my Bentley Swagger jackers pay attention Cali girl, ATL, Detroit, New York girls be with me
(Usher) Cause the spolight ain't nothin without ya girl And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl You a show stopper ohhhhhh Let's get it poppin
Cause the spolight ain't nothin without ya girl And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl You a show stopper ohhhhhh Let's get it poppin
(Gucci Mane) I had a girl left alone Gucci Mane's a bachelor Sex tape just like Pamela Cause Gucci not an amateur Mini skirt, sun dress, booty shorts, Monster Her ass phat as two basketballs Gucci fittin to dunk her Pretty like Mariah Finer than Alicia Sexy just like Trina, dawg I bet she a keeper! Turn me on like Keri No she is not scared of her Probably sex her every UH Cause lil mama is fine as fuck!
(Usher) Cause the spolight ain't nothin without ya girl And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl You a show stopper ohhhhhh Let's get it poppin
Cause the spolight ain't nothin without ya girl And the dance floor ain't nothing without ya girl You a show stopper ohhhhhh Let's get it poppin
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