Hell You Talking Bout? (Explicit)-Gucci Mane

Hell You Talking Bout? (Explicit)

歌手:Gucci Mane

时间:2016-01-08

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I ain't playing no way I got bands

Hell you talking about

No I'm the man

Hell you talking about

Them bricks right here wrapped in saran

Hell you talking about

Hundred bands my motherf**king pants

Hell you talking about

Hell you talking bout hell you talking bout hell you talking bout

Hell you talking bout hell you talking bout hell you talking bout

Hell you talking bout hell you talking bout hell you talking bout

Hell you talking bout

You ain't talking about nothing got a whole lot of birds

He ain't got that thing he a mahf**king nerd

He a mahf**king I'm mahf**king turned

I'ma cash out on your b***h and she'll mahf**king slurp

Put my d**k inside your drawers I'm all on

I'm a kush rushing working dog

Let my tear down her wall

I'm a godd**n motherf**king boss

I got godd**n motherf**king sauce

She ain't not godd**n motherf**king shark

But she got godd**n motherf**king jaws

Alphabetical order I got h*es in alphabetical order

I ain't scream but I got to slaughter her

And if the b***h bad I might daughter her you dig

OG gas bag I'm loaded down in cash

TIP trying to whip some forgis got them showing my a*s

Got two hard on my dash I smash

Baby say she want cash for this

You ain't talking about nothing baby Longway'll pass

I'm the man in my town like Bobby Brown

I'm Molly Santana Brown in my rollie

Like Patrick Swayze there's a round

Tip toes I'll stay down

I ain't f**king around with your a*s

Two guns I'm doubled down put the F&N on your a*s

If you still talking about friendship I ain't f**king around

All that you a rooster now they ain't around

No I don't want to hit that I smoking out the pound

Nah girl I don't want to hit that you a nat nat now

Talking about pounds and bricks I speed off with

Talking about cooking and wrapping and flipping them chickens my n***a you trippin'

N***a we all know you snitching

Thinking you gon' catch me slipping

I post on the block I'm selling the rock

I see the feds I'm jumping the fences

Back to the trap thinking like d**n what the f**k these n***as plotting

I feel the trap spot is hot I look out the window I knew these n***as plotting

Helicopter's on top SWATs around my house

No but its going done can't flush it too many pounds

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