Rich Boy & Gucci
کاور آهنگ Rich Boy & Gucci از Gucci Mane

Rich Boy & Gucci

Mr. Perfect۱۳۸۷۴:۰۴

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Do a little this

That's all

Do a little that

That's all

Offset rims

That's all

They're bigger in the back

That's all

And all we smoking thrax

That's all

All we move is packs

That's all

All we blow is stacks

That's all

So tell me where it's at

That's all

Where the racks?

Where it's at?

Where the stacks?

Where it's at?

Where the bricks?

Where it's at?

Where the packs?

Where it's at?

Kick the door in, we looking for them packs

Where it's at?

Kick the door in, we coming with them straps

Where it's at?

The straps

Where the pills?

Where it's at?

Where the weed?

We lit

Where it's at?

Gorilla Zoe, Zone 4

Keep the door in, we looking for the cheese

Where it's at?

Rich Boy, Cartier Benjamin, nigga

Where it's at?

Keep the dough, bitch, and you know what I need

Where it's at?

Let's go

What I need

Yeah

Where it's at?

Yeah

Hey

I'm Minnesota, green pop drop

Gucci signs on the top

Met her in the parking lot, but fuck that, the Marriott

Bitch, this shit don't ever stop

The block will never close shop

Cartoon colors in my watch, I'm getting head from Betty Rock

Riding with Gorilla Zoe, it's something you ain't seen before

Keep your bitch from around me if you really want to keep the ho

White packs, white 'acs, green stacks, black gats

Two straps, no mask, don't ask, just blast

Big cash, need fast, no stash to dash your ass

Get jacked for all of that, trying to trap without a strap

Blah

Blah

Dumbass nigga

Oh, man

Don't do her like that, Rich Boy

Let's go

Where the racks?

Where it's at?

Where the stacks?

Where it's at?

Where the bricks?

Where it's at?

Where the packs?

Where it's at?

Kick the door in, we looking for them packs

Where it's at?

Kick the door in, we coming with them straps

Where it's at?

Where the pills?

Where it's at?

Where the weed?

Where it's at?

Kick the door in, we looking for that cheese

Where it's at?

Keep the dough, bitch, and you know what I need

Where it's at?

Hey

What's up now?

Let's go

I buy a couple bricks of some all-white shit

Done coming right back, strapped, looking for the lick

Let's get it

Got a crowbar

Crowbar

Hit the door

Hit the door

You know who we are

Yeah

Hit the floor

Let's go

You don't want that Mossberg pointed at your nose

Knock your head off your body, knock your body out your clothes

We ain't come to party, bitch, we came for the dough

What it's at?

If we don't get no money, everybody gotta go

Gone

Hope you ain't home, 'cause boy, I'm going off

Off

The window through the chimney like my name was Santa Claus

Ho, ho

Sledgehammer, yeah, nigga, going through your wall

Wall

We gon' leave your butt naked, bitch, nothing but your drawers

Where it's at, nigga?

Where the racks?

Where it's at?

Where the stacks?

Where it's at?

Where the bricks?

Where it's at?

Where the packs?

Where it's at?

Kick the door in, we looking for them packs

Where it's at?

Kick the door in, we coming with them straps

Where it's at?

The pills?

Where it's at?

Where the weed?

Where it's at?

I need it

I need it

Keep the door, I'm looking for that cheese

Where it's at?

Keep the dough, bitch, and you know what I need

What I need

Rich Boy Zoe, man

Where it's at?

Rob me?

Pussy nigga, you the best, you the shit

What I give you make you duck, leave a hole in your chest

Rob me?

Pussy nigga, you a G

You a G

I've been toting big straps, I'm a fool with a clip

Jump me?

Pussy nigga, you a bitch

You a bitch

Bet this.40 cal make you jump the fence, jump the fence

Wow

I'm immaculate, I'm accurate, I cut off all your fingertips

Well, damn

Pistol-whip your manager, then vacation in Canada

It's Gucci

Repertoire is rougher, boy, rebuke you, you an amateur

Gucci Mane La Flare, grand champion, I'm in a challenger

I'm no Kenan Lattimore, but I got a hotter heart

Well, damn

I'll shoot you with this pistol, that's the reason that I bought it

Where the racks?

Where it's at?

Where the stacks?

Where it's at?

Where the bricks?

Where it's at?

Where the packs?

Where it's at?

Huh?

Kick the door in, we looking for them packs

Where it's at?

Kick the door in, we coming with them straps

Where it's at?

Where the pills?

Where it's at?

Huh?

Where the weed?

Where it's at?

Huh?

Keep the door in, we looking for that cheese

Where it's at?

Keep the dough, bitch, and you know what I need

What I need?

What I need?

What I need?

Where it's at?

Where it's at?

Do a little this

That's all

Do a little that

That's all

Offset rims

That's all

They're bigger in the back

That's all

And all we smoking thrax

That's all

All we move is packs

That's all

All we blow is stacks

That's all

So tell me where it's at

That's all