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gucci mane - dope money lyrics

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[intro: gucci mane]
its guwop, bricksquad ceo n-gga

[verse 1: gucci mane]
i woke up six in the evening a b-tch next to me
last night went too hard on that ecstasy
and if i see that b-tch tonight i never met the check
y’all know i introduced the city to that flexin’ sh-t
23 years old i met a mexican
and all the profit that i made i invested it
got a crazy whip game, i’m talkin’ reckless b-tch
f-cked up a 9 and a 4 tryn’ to perfect the sh-t
i’m getting real good with it i got extra bricks
i got canary yellow stones in my necklace
and when i walk in the club exit my foes exit it
chop make your head spend around like the exorcist

[hook: gucci mane]
i got dope money, drop a bale on her
i’m turn her up and put ysl on her
what them hoes gonna say when i put that chanel on her
we smokin’ strong expensive perfume what you smell on her
i got dope money, drop a bale on her
her n-gga in the feds i hope they don’t tell on her
it ain’t her fault that that n-gga when to jail on her
and every time i pull up i be fresh as h-ll on her
(it’s gucci)

[verse 2: gucci mane]
i look ya dead in the eyes, i despise your size
i got this pistol in the club b-tch, surprise surprise
i recognize your disguise you bought a bag alive
i catch you on the east side b-tch yo -ss is mine
say you triple og, but you past your prime
y’all n-ggas know you know me, i shoot you so many times
i used to drive an od with the daytona’s
sun valley apartments, i swear that sh-t is like the y
that ak hit his -ss and he might survive
i’m not an umpire b-tch i can’t letcha slide
came up in zay bas-m-nt and took it nation-wide
i’m in that citrus station with 50 haitian guys

[hook: gucci mane]
i got dope money, drop a bale on her
i’m turn her up and put ysl on her
what them hoes gonna say when i put that chanel on her
we smokin’ strong expensive perfume what you smell on her
i got dope money, drop a bale on her
her n-gga in the feds i hope they don’t tell on her
it ain’t her fault that that n-gga when to jail on her
and every time i pull up i be fresh as h-ll on her



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