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gucci mane - gucci mane the eskimo lyrics

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[intro]
what’s up f-ck n-gga (what’s up f-ck)
keep my muh f-ckin name out yo mouth ya b-tch you (p-ssy)
p-ssy -ss n-gga always got (p-ssy) something to say (p-ssy)
(p-ssy) lookin -ss n-gga
(p-ssy) snack cake -ss n-gga
(p-ssy) what up juice
zaytoven

[verse 1: gucci mane]
early in the morning i’m cooking a brick
see i ain’t really thinking bout you snitches n sh-t
it’s hot as a b-tch but i gives a f-ck
i swag through the 6 with my pistol tucked
brick boy cl!ck put your pistols up
so icy on my tag n-gga eat my dust
i’m high as a plane and in god i trust
a n-gga try us then his head is bust
i’m smarter than you n-gga that’s how i got my bucks
n-ggas sending threats like we gives a f-ck
n-gga probably mad cuz his budget cut
and i’m in the 6 screaming “bricks r’ us”
gucci

[hook x2]
gucci mane the eskimo burr you (burr) b-tch (burr)
i drop 100 racks and won’t miss the sh-t (naw)
that fake sh-t, that f-ck sh-t, just miss me with
and if you baby-momma died i would miss the b-tch

[verse 2: gucci mane]
i’m gangster like al capone or james cady
these rapper ain’t really hard, they just actin’
i sold bricks for real, them white dragons (true)
16 to 22-5, i’m high taxin’
depends on what tax bracket or your package
21-5 right now, and i’m happy (happy)
it jump 23 and i’mma start clappin’
ya folks ain’t workin, sh-t, my shop open
i’m on deck
brick with no flex
get snowed in like laguardia airport
got 150 bricks with no, p-ssport
and i’m good fo’ 400 i ask for it
you got taxed for it
i pay cash for it
i send out for it
then bring back yorin
you got taxed for it
i pay cash for it
i send out for it
then bring back yorin..chorin

[hook]

[verse 3: gucci mane]
gucci frames shoes hat and wallet and bag
in my gucci corvette, i know you like that swag
polar bear gucci chillin offa my igloo
30 inch rims so deep you fit your kids through
keep your d-ck out my girl, gucci forbids you
chopper leave holes imagine what that sig do
deuce duece botton then -skirp- i lose you
so many whips lil momma confuse you
bart simpson chain so strange it’s cartoon dude
hummer fully loaded with the chrome and moon roof
gucci mane and juiceman burr you b-tch
we’ll drop 100 racks and won’t miss the sh-t

[hook]



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