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ft 50 cent gucci mane - recently (ft. 50 cent) - gucci mane lyrics

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recently i approach, the microphone, cause i aint no joke
recently i approach, the microphone, because i aint no joke
recently, recently, recently, recently.

[gucci mane]
she want to s-x me of course
cause i pull up in a porsche
i make love to the money
but she get moist off my voice
got a sh-t load of hundreds
got a bag full of loud
got a hand full of 20’s
i threw that sh-t in the crowd
i’m playing 50 and gucci
don’t play with 50 or gucci
cause they got goonies that do you
that hit your -ss with the uzi
all my fans protest at my most recent arrest
i smoke nothing but the best
here a toast of success
and little mama want to creep with me
i know she want to sleep with me
it gotta be the g in me
cause aint no r&b in me
mr. icecream man call me mr. tmz
like a blindfolded man n-ggas aint seeing me
it’s gucci

[gucci mane – chorus]

i just brought a drop just recently
i killed the parking lot just recently
i just brought a whip just recently
i made another flip just recently
i just bust a check just recently
i bust a bad b-tch just recently
i’m screaming out “who want a piece of me?!”
i just got a deal just recently

[50 cent]
50 and gucci n-gga this sh-t equals bread
homie f-ck with the paper, im trying to take off your head
we get the check from the music, we get the cash from the track
when it comes to the money n-gga we right where its at
where it at! where it at! where it at! where it at! here it is!
the sickest sh-t, we filthy f-cking n-gga rich
always on some crazy sh-t, blame it on some baby sh-t
lambo round that autobahn, speeding like i bought a lot
aint got to talk to get a b-tch, what you think we bought it for
catch me riding solo, you know i got the strap
that pistol like them pills hoe you know im popping that
i hit that b-tton on your block and drop the top on my convertible
i’m known to find a nosey rat but aint n-body heard of you
they call me king, cha-ching that money coming in
man everything i seen is over cause i’m hood
my pinky ring, thats stacks, man thats a hundred rats
the way it bling makes dope boys want to move crack

[chorus]



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