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gucci mane - down lyrics

[intro]
it was the week before christmas and all through the traps
real street n-gg-s was tired of hearing all them bullsh-t raps

[verse 1: 21 savage]
every time i drop my top (21), b-tches on my c-ck
yeah i’m from the block, b-tch i keep a glock
shoot at your top, free the wop (21)
your b-tch f-ck the gang, and i know that you hating (i know that you hating bow!)
rolex flooded diamonds stainless
red bottoms on my lady (21 21 21 21)
now she wanna have my babies (my babies)
slaughter king, i’m the slaughter king (slaughter you know that)
all i do is slaughter things
high carrots in my pinky ring (21)
glock 40 in my new jeans, b-tch i bang for the red team (21)
her p-ssy bad but the head mean

[hook: gucci mane]
drop my top at any time cause i can’t let you down
drop my top at any time this b-tton let it down bae
drop my top at any time cause i can’t let you down
drop my top at any time this b-tton let it down bae
drop my top at any time this b-tton here let it down bae
drop my top at any time that boy gon’ let you down
drop my top at any time this b-tton let it down bae
drop my top at any time cause i can’t let you down
drop my top at any time this b-tton let it down bae

[verse 2: gucci mane
drop my top at any time, anytime, any state, any place, anyway
any kinda car you got i got, any type of b-tch you pull up on
any type of b-tch you got i f-ck
gucci mane, i love to ball
closet hanging like a shopping mall
tell the truth baby i don’t need no top at all
i told her get lil man to get that b-tch to chop it off
drop it off, drop it off

[verse 3: tone tone]
drop my top in the summer time
say you [?] but not mines
heels go for the 23, call it jumpman make it jump line
how you p-ss-es riding round with straps
and you lil n-gg-s ain’t pop sh-t
turn the roof to convertible off i top sh-t
roof off, and i drop sh-t
savage life with 21 [?] 21
had 50 bags when i was 21
got a foreign b-tch she only 21
all black b-tch, bruce wayne
street n-gg- like gucci mane
with a [?] like pootie tang
the game choose me i ain’t choose the game
say my [?] yellow tesla
these diamonds same color
she talking money i got a lot
she drop her panties when i drop the top

[hook: gucci mane]
drop my top at any time cause i can’t let you down
drop my top at any time this b-tton let it down bae
drop my top at any time cause i can’t let you down
drop my top at any time this b-tton here let it down bae
drop my top at any time this b-tton here let it down bae
drop my top at any time that boy gon’ let you down
drop my top at any time this b-tton let it down bae
drop my top at any time cause i can’t let you down
drop my top at any time this b-tton let it down bae

- gucci mane lyrics

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