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gucci mane - call me (when you need some dope) lyrics

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[chorus: gucci mane]
you can call me ugly, but you can’t call me broke
matter of fact, you need to call me when you need some coke
wanna buy some blow? then, n+gga, call your folks
matter of fact, you need to call me when you need some dope
call me when you need some dope, call me when you need some dope
matter of fact, n+gga, just call me when you need some dope
call me when you need some dope, call me when you need some dope
matter of fact, n+gga, just call me when you need some dope

[verse 1: gucci mane]
you want half a pound? meet me by gresham road
i’m in a range rover, right cross from tha amoco
a 56 with you, i play for 9 chickens
i ain’t count but i think this bud 9 dizzy
what you want for christmas? a couple mill tickets
i call my stacks my roommate because i live with it
these haters don’t like it but they gotta deal with it
my car was f+cked up and sh+t, i had to deal with it
45 birds in grandma kitchen, half a mill l!ck so icy interception
joker gun with me, a smith and f+ckin’ wesson
123, 357, a half pound with me 200 dollars 7s, shawty fallin off he need me to bless him
want a baby 1200 got him 67, dope jumpin’ like some caine from 87

[chorus: gucci mane]
you can call me ugly, but you can’t call me broke
matter of fact, you need to call me when you need some coke
wanna buy some blow? then, n+gga, call your folks
matter of fact, you need to call me when you need some dope
call me when you need some dope, call me when you need some dope
matter of fact, n+gga, just call me when you need some dope
call me when you need some dope, call me when you need some dope
matter of fact, n+gga, just call me when you need some dope
[verse 2: oj da juiceman]
i’m trappin’ like a fool, 30 inches on the hummer ride
mad ’cause i k!lled your buddy and i beat the homicide
flyin’ in the donk, same color tractor trailer tires
raised in the a and you swear i had some mob ties
pappadeaux shark meat, chillin’ with the mob guys
fifty bricks, hundred bales, distributin’ to small fries
young juiceman whip more chickens than popeye’s
bouldercrest workin’ and i’m still whippin’ cream pies
right hand jacob, chain colored tie+dye
’71 chevelle orange, flyin’ like a skydiver
left hand bracelet ’bout the color of a wildflower
young juiceman on flame like a wildfire

[chorus: gucci mane]
you can call me ugly, but you can’t call me broke
matter of fact, you need to call me when you need some coke
wanna buy some blow? then, n+gga, call your folks
matter of fact, you need to call me when you need some dope
call me when you need some dope, call me when you need some dope
matter of fact, n+gga, just call me when you need some dope
call me when you need some dope, call me when you need some dope
matter of fact, n+gga, just call me when you need some dope



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