Gucci Clothes (feat. Z-Wayne & Marley Mar) - Kid202beats

Wooo! Uh, uh, bounce is back Uhh, uh-uh uh uh, geyeah, uh, your boy is back (Sexy, sexy) I know y'all missed the bounce You need to bounce for the sexy, y'know? Hah, haha, uh, let's get it in Yeah ma your dude is back, the Maybach Coupe is back Tell the whole world the truth is back You ain't gotta argue about who can rap 'Cause the proof is back, just go through my raps (New York, New York!) Yeah, where my troopers at? Where my hustlers, my boosters at? I don't care what you do for stacks I know the world glued your back to the wall You gotta brawl, do that I been through that, been shot at, shoot back Gotta keep a peace like a Buddhist I ain't New Jack; nobody gon' Wesley Snipe me It's less than likely, move back Let I breathe, Jedi Knight The more space I get the better I write Oh, I never write, but if, ever I write I need the space to say whatever I like, now just (Change clothes, and go) You know I stay fresh to death, a boy from the projects And I'ma take you to the top of the globe, so let's go (So let's exchange numbers and go) (And girl I promise you, no substitutes) It's just me And I ain't gon' tell you again, let's get ghost in the Phantom You can bring your friend, we can make this a tandem Or you can come by yourself if you can stand him Best believe, I sweat out weaves Give Afro Puffs like R.A.G.E Aww you get if could move it Back it on up like a U-Haul truck Then run and tell them ducks you heard Hovi new shit He and the boy Phar-real make beautiful music He is to the East Coast what Snoop is to the West Coast What 'Face is to Houston Young Hov' in the house is so necessary No bra with that blouse, that's so necessary No panties and jeans, that's so necessary Now why you fronting on me, is that necessary? Do I, to you, look like a lame Who don't understand a broad with a mean shoe game Who's up on dot dot dot and Vera Wang Ma are you insane? Let's just (What you want me to do?) (Change clothes, and go) You know I stay fresh to death, a boy from the projects And I'ma take you to the top of the globe, so let's go (So let's exchange numbers and go) (And girl I promise you, no substitutes) It's just me Ha ha! Sexy sexy, ha ha! Sexy sexy (It's so necessary ma) Ha ha! Sexy sexy (woo, that's right, it's a groove) Ha ha! Sexy sexy (uh, uh, it's a groove, uh, bring it back) Ha ha! Young Hov' in the house is so necessary No bra with that blouse, that's so necessary No panties and jeans, that's so necessary Why you frontin' on me? Let's go to my hotel, cause this don't go well With those S. Dots, gotta stay fresh ma Ma, I don't shop where the rest buy Ho no ma, please respect my Jiggy this is probably Purple Label Or that BBC shit or it's probably tailored And y'all niggas actin' way too tough Throw on a suit, get it tapered up, and let's just: (Change clothes, and go) You know I stay fresh to death, a boy from the projects And I'ma take you to the top of the globe, so let's go (So let's exchange numbers and go) uh huh yeah, uh (And girl I promise you, no substitutes) It's just me Ha ha! Sexy sexy (uh, uh, WOO, sing along) Ha ha! Sexy sexy (yeah, uh. turn your radio up) Ha ha! Sexy sexy (woo, put your hands in the air if you in the club) Ha ha! Sexy sexy (snap your fingers now, uh, woo!) Ha ha! (Your boy is back, uh-huh, uh, uh) (The bounce is back, uh, uh woo!) (Uh, Young is back, hahahaha - PEACE!!!)

I'm runnin' circles around these niggas I'm runnin' circles around these niggas I'm runnin' circles around these niggas I'm One two-eighty five around the squash niggas These... monkey He be in the circus These niggas be jealous These niggas worthless You Mr. never get no pussy you a virgin I'm Mr. hit her and her friend I'm Mr. Posse I'm not from Earth I'm not an earthling I try to hit her with your friend that nigga nervous He blew the lid we down to have six hndred thirty Laws on my dick one of your boy I woulda murked him I'm a baller and my birthday Is every Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Thursday If it's a Gucci show them bitches come in early I'm polo down looking like Huxtable Lane nerdy I'm killin' these hoes I aint now too impressed nobody but my P.O. I like my bitches rollin' I like my weed rolled And I got deep pockets and she got a deep throat We watch out for police that be in street clothes You niggas washed up like some fuckin' clean clothes My bitch shootin' at you while I re-load Sometimes I feel possesed hope I don't get repo'd Lil Tunechi in this bitch I'm with Gucci in this bitch Oozie extra clips skateboard kick flip Runnin circles around these niggas til they dizzy I fuck a bitch to that Drizzy Eat that pussy if it's pretty Runnin cirlces around em three sixty Tunechi Runnin circles, I'm smokin' purple Cause I'm a boss and you a worker You got suspenders on like Steve Urkel And if you run up on me I'll murk ya Yeah I'll hurt ya, yeah l dirt ya Don't mention your boys Cause they'll dessert yea Say she a dime, but she aint worth it Two six not even a burglar But she's a burglar, went from a fat girl I got the scrap, you better act girl Just like you know me, they call me Gucci I ball like Kobe You know I'm shootin'

Actin' like they killers, but them niggas just some hoes We act like this a studio, this really just a trap Everything we got, we had to whip it out the bowl Before we shake your hand, we'd rather slap you with the strap A million cash in hunnids, now they bring it to the door (Racks) 20k for a coat that I ain't even wore This bitch so bad, I let her shop, I made 'em close the store She think she tricking me, but bitch don't know my pockets swole (The money) Big bankroll, top floor South Beach (Top) Long money Gucci, ask your bitch 'bout me (Ask) Penthouse suite, four hoes, two weeks And all my shooters shootin; .223's 'bout me, wop Pick 'em with the AK-47 Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven Percocet got a nigga's nose sweaty But all the ho shit still so smelly Belch wrong, get your throat slashed Nigga, broke ass, where's your cash? Nigga, Santa Claus with no bag Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga (Hoes in this house, there's some hoes in this house) (There's some hoes in this house There's some hoes in this house) Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga Pick 'em with the AK-47 Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven Percocet got a nigga's nose sweaty But all the ho shit still so smelly Belch wrong, get your throat slashed Nigga, broke ass, where's your cash? Nigga, Santa Claus with no bag Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga Boy, you been a ho I remember, ho You ain't foolin' Weezy F, and that's friend or foe Tell them hoes in the house we kickin' in the door He a ho and she a ho, now that's too many hoes Boy you been a ho since Arsenio Fuckin' bitch, put her in the figure four Scope on the gun, better visual Silencer make the bullets tippy-toe I don't give a fuck, never gave a fuck 'Cause I always knew that a better day'd come Haven't been asleep, seven day run Never knew how a Chevrolet run Ice Cube, Eazy-E, Ren, and Dre I am the new NWA Nigga with a AK-47 Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven Take lives like students took lessons Jail time, felt like it took seconds I'm a Goodfella, was a dope seller All these ho niggas must be Hochella (There's some hoes in this house There's some hoes in this house) (There's some hoes in this house There's some hoes in this house) Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven You a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga Nigga with a AK-47 Three-sixty five, twenty-four seven Percocet got a nigga's nose sweaty But all the ho shit still so smelly Nigga with a AK-47 Three-sixty five, twenty-four seven Percocet got a nigga's nose sweaty But all the ho shit still so smelly Belch wrong, get your throat slashed Nigga, broke ass, where's your cash? Nigga, Santa Claus with no bag Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga No bullshit, my nigga I'm pushin' my triggers They lookin' for niggas in bushes, my nigga In the ocean, in the lake, in the woods, in the rivers They skies was gray and the bullets was silver Young Money on friend and my lady, my nigga You front on your money, you quittin', my nigga We kill you by breakfast and cook you for dinner The lesbians say you a pussy-ass nigga, ol' ho-ass nigga I put some pressure on your ho Make her tell me what she know Stop confessing to that ho Stop confiding in that ho Stop providing for that ho You gon' die for that ho Suicide for that ho Boy, you been a ho I remember, ho You ain't fooling Weezy F, and that's for friend or foe Tell them hoes in the house we kicking in the door He a ho and she a ho, now that's too many hoes Nigga with a AK-47 Three-sixty five, twenty-four seven Percocet got a nigga's nose sweaty But all the ho shit still so smelly Belch wrong, get your throat slashed Nigga, broke ass, where's your cash? Nigga, Santa Claus with no bag Nigga, you a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga Boy, you been a ho I remember, ho You ain't foolin' Weezy F, and that's for friend or foe Tell them hoes in the house we kicking in the door He a ho and she a ho, now that's too many hoes (There's some hoes in this house)

I'm so high high high that a bitch can't blow my high You know it's crystal breakfast nigga Up up up, that shit there got me fucked up DJ Spinz, DJ Scream, Gucci Mane I'm so gone that she better won't say she love me Yo bitch can't even play a whole buffy Smoke that shit, nigga this Trap God 2 RIP to Bob Marley (Verse) They shot my homey for nuthin, killed my homey for nuthin I smoke blunts every day, to try to wish it didn't happen But I can't bring em back, cuz I am only immortal People think I'm a god but to me I'm only normal I used to trap on the corner, trap suit with the thermal I had that tech in the bushes, run up on me I burn you Folks they come to Atlanta just to ride through my zone Wanna see where I trapped at, they wanna see where's my home In the place that I said, everything that I meant I got so many pounds in the apartment, think I got dresses I got my knee in the bed, so I sleep with the bread If you play with brick squad that might take off yo head This guwap (Hook) I'm so high, fuck nigga I'm so high I'm so high, baby girl I'm so high She get high, yo baby girl she get fucked up And he get high, you know that nigga fuck his nose up I'm so high, fuck nigga I'm so high I'm so high, fuck nigga I'm so high She so high but the bitch with me so she good tonight And you so broke, you lookin at us with all this ice (Verse) Drop bigger pay, I get bigger pay Every day is a bigger day Bigger nigga get a bigger gun Hit his ass and his bigger face Big an reckon I fuck with him Half of the niggas he with is on lock That young nigga bout trigga play And my section look just like nigga day Reiterate, I'm bout pistol play FM what my pistol say Shoulder deep in this cocaine But nigga I can hold or wait Appraise me, I'm a mill today A mill and a mill man a mill today Say you wanna do, it's yo wish to wait Told a nigga 50 with a steel face Smoking on kush and I'm drinkin on grey so I feel just like a pimpsey Ay Gucci Mane you a murderer So you can't get responsible like pimps say Say they'll say fuck you Cuz I fuck with the cold, called er anyway I'm checked they is boomin but it's real slow on rent day (Hook) I'm so high, fuck nigga I'm so high I'm so high, baby girl I'm so high She get high, yo baby girl she get fucked up And he get high, you know that nigga fuck his nose up I'm so high, fuck nigga I'm so high I'm so high, fuck nigga I'm so high She so high but the bitch with me so she good tonight And you so broke, you lookin at us with all this ice

My generation will make a change This generation will make a change My generation will make a change This generation will make a change Now me love fi see the schoolers them a graduate A study hard, and save the party for the holidays Diplomatic with them diploma, and them bound fi great Because them nah pick up no 'matic, and a perpetrate And then I love the energies, what them a generate My Generation it so special, it will make a change Because the elders sew the seed, and it a germinate So anytime them see the progress them a celebrate Because we rising up despite of the economy And then a we a star the show, like the astronomy And how we keep on breaking through, is an anomaly Because we keep remaining true, without apology The mission have fi carry through and finish properly Say Gambia to Guadeloupe, Paris to Napoli Say Zambia to Honolulu, back to Tripoli And everybody want a future living happily My generation will make a change This generation will make a change My generation will make a change This generation will make a change Can you blame my generation? subjected gentrification Depicting their frustrations, over ill instrumentation Because music is the way to convey to you what I'm facing Placing my life in front of your eyes for your observation Now if you can't relate then maybe you are too complacent Athletes today are scared to make Muhammad Ali statements Whats up with tomorrow? Will you lead? Will you follow? Improve your values, education is real power I reach them like Bono, so get rid of your self sorrow Add some bravado, get wealthy like Wells Fargo It's truth, that I am you, and I am proof Surviving through, we do what we gotta do Yo, we could break the cycle, let nobody lie to you Then maybe put our sons and our daughters in private school Because there's a mission we gotta finish before we leave This generation is destined to do historic deeds My generation will make a change This generation will make a change My generation will make a change This generation will make a change If you weather that storm, then that rain bring sun Been a long time coming, I know change gone come Man I got to keep it moving to the beat of my drum Last night I set the future at the feet of my son But they thinking that my generation got to die young If we all come together then they can't divide one Don't worry 'bout it; just be about it Got a message from God: Heaven too crowded But I say: Hey young world, you never looked better And I heard change started with man in the mirror This generation, I'mma represent A generation led by a black president Now hows that for change? Who knew that can change? I don't even look at the flag the same, heck So when you finish reading revelations Thank God for my generation My generation will make a change This generation will make a change My generation will make a change This generation will make a change