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gucci mane - guwop home lyrics

[intro: young thug & mike will made it]
mike w-lly with me n-gg-
free guwop home
we no longer miss you, yeah
i know guwop home
we all no longer miss you
mike will made it

[hook: gucci mane & young thug]
dream, it’s a young n-gg- dream, yeah
money talk like i’m charlie sheen, yeah (wop)
i’m a blood but i got on blue jeans
n-gg- act so tough and startin’ a scene
in blue flame, i’m the trap god
throwing green rain
nice guy, mean chain
pull up in a cream range
orange seats, orange feet
what do all that orange mean?
old rich -ss n-gg- i got everything
[verse 1: gucci mane]
rose gold watch, but my bottle pink gold
three red hoes walking round in red rose
can’t stay the night i’m not the type to be on skype
foo’ wrote me off, said that i was gone, that was a typo
take a white girl out a trailer make her iggy
take a black b-tch outta magic make her nicki
p-ssy yellow rollie, baby p-ssy in her feelings
my young b-tches show respect they call me mr. millions
brown skin chick and she love to wear purple
her nails purple, lips purple, p-ssy hair purple
big t-tty amazon in my black benz
i’m rich black man got a couple white friends

[hook: gucci mane & young thug]
dream, it’s a young n-gg- dream, yeah
money talk like i’m charlie sheen, yeah
i’m a blood but i got on blue jeans
n-gg- act so tough and startin’ a scene
in blue flame, i’m the trap god
throwing green rain
nice guy, mean chain
pull up in a cream range
orange seats, orange feet
what do all that orange mean?
old rich -ss n-gg- i got everything

[verse 2: young thug]
my teeth white like a toilet tissue
stop the cappin’, boy you know you missing
we hit the lobby then we saw you kissing
lil momma crazy she gon’ try and kill you
i got the weed, bring the molly with you
i got the syrup, bring the jolly ranchers
you talk to 12 we gon off your body
you tripping boy you need some knowledge in you
boss man from the 1248
wasn’t playing, n-gg-, 1248
living good, everyday my birthday
pockets full of money match the big cake
national bid day
free the wop n-gg-, national siblings day
call the dentist day
pull up to the public, come and see the bae
ran it up to the top
get out and ran it back to the top
flood your ear you neck your wrist your fingers
and put it all on the rocks
say guwop home and yeah it’s official, got some tissues
what’s wrong with you?

[outro: young thug]
big guwop home
we no longer miss you
i know guwop home
we no longer miss you, hey
i can’t wait
ran it up to the top
get it out and ran it back to the top
flood your ears you neck your wrist your fingers
blood, all my hoes can rock
say guwop home and yeah it’s official, got some tissues

- gucci mane lyrics

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