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gucci mane & waka flocka flame - ferrari boyz lyrics

[intro]
holiday season!
pyong! catch up!
it’s gucci!

[verse 1: gucci mane]
i’m in the yellow thang on the expressway
that b-tch so nasty it might give a b-tch road rage
get out my lane, ferrari boyz
you see the chain, so icey boyz
i’m riding in a mansion but i don’t think i’m fancy
but i cut the blinker on and my diamonds dancing
once upon a time, a little while ago
there was a n-gga in a ‘rari with a pretty yellow ho
got my head held up cause i think i’m handsome
but the media portraying me as charles manson
and i could have bought a phantom rode here four deeper
but i’d rather pull up solo in the yellow two-seater
gucci!

[hook: gucci mane]
get out my lane, ferrari boyz
you see the chain, so icey boyz
get out my lane, ferrari boyz
you see the chain, so icey boyz
get out my lane, ferrari boyz
you see the chain, so icey boyz
get out my lane, ferrari boyz
you see the chain, so icey boyz

[verse 2: waka flocka flame]
riding in the ‘rari same color as bacardi
she don’t like me, shawty, man she like my car
d-mn near wanna f-ck my chain, d-mn near wanna f-ck my name
i’mma bust every n-gga in the cl!ck i claim
deep-dish rims and them offsets, mane
that’s how me and gucci mane claim
iced out, popping sh-t, drunk, switching lanes
i rock bandana’s like santana’s
screaming out “who wants some anna?”
made a million off my words, they in love with my country grammar
that’s the antenna, but your rapping careers got static in it
i’m a walking meal ticket, just wait a minute
bank account got commas in it
all black ‘rari know the llamas in it
i hear em talking gangsta sh-t but i know they lame as h-ll
one thing i ain’t gon do
p-ssy n-gga you scared of jail
my name ring bells, my engine loud as h-ll
sh-t, my ‘rari cost about 230 bills..

[outro]
brick squad monopoly, that’s my company
b-tch i’m buying all the property..

- gucci mane waka flocka flame lyrics

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