Gucci Mane - Big Guwap Lyrics
[Featuring: Young Scooter][Verse 1: Gucci Mane]Fishscale all over my mother*****ing apartmentDamn, I got dope all on garmentCooking dope and trust tree, move the trap to Sun ValleyNow I’m in Gresham housing, money piling, money pilingI’m so fresh, don’t need a stylistBuy a rental car and tint the windowsBuy a car, stop the mileageStuffing bricks all in a fenderStuffing peas in the spare tireGucci ain’t real, you a damn liarSave yo nigga a lot of fireI'mma show you sucka niggas Wi FiServe more chicken than Popeye’sStrong purp, PopeyeOne day I might die, but not soon because I’m strapped foolI got old schools, I got new schools, I got one rule — don’t cross meRed bottoms on my feet, courtside next to Spike LeeBaby, I’m Spike Lee[Hook: Gucci Mane]All the purple, all the whiteAll this grain, taking a flightUp all night, nigga getting shotMan getting popped, Big GuwapDrop my top, suicide doorsPouring up fours, just bought me a RollsMoney over hoes, recycling your clothesYou niggas going broke, I’m sure of my goalsWop![Verse 2: Young Scooter]Little Mexico we cook up dopeIf a nigga broke, we sell him soapI can see it in your eyes that you niggas going broke‘Cause you don’t got no pres no mo’Yo *****es gone, yo money getting lowHe used to buy bricks, now he buyin’ a fo’Money over *****es, can’t wife no hoMoney over everything, can’t go brokeWe blowing gas, smoking on flightsPlace your order, I’ll be there over nightI’m talking private planesHundred bricks of whiteStill a young nigga, I live a mob life(Let’s go!)[Hook]
