Gucci Mane - Stupid Wild Lyrics

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[Verse 1 - Gucci Mane]

Gucci Gucci Gucci brr brr

I'm the fire you say you more fire then nigga you a liar

Homie you and I know the truth

That's between you and I

Got some jewelry on me yeah

Stupid jewelry on me now

If you think you finna shit on Gucci

Then just show me how

Someone dissed me yesterday

What I'm 'posed to do go cry

With my money chasin' million dollar mission on the side

Church's chicken in my Lambo

I'm 'bout to trust her then I die

I'm so hood right now

They question whats gettin' Gucci high

Stupid wild super stupid wild

Homie that's my style

Girls fightin'

Hoes fistfight

Just to touch my tie

Get my squad squad I ain't been this hard in a while

Blow charts I ain't been this hard in a while

[Hook - Gucci Mane]

Stupid wild super stupid wild

Homie that's my style

Stupid wild super stupid wild

Homie that's my style

Stupid wild super stupid wild

Homie that's my style

Stupid wild super stupid wild

Homie that's my style

Every single night I'm ballin'

Sippin' on that drank rims crawlin'

Mostly every night I'm count count

Niggas wanna fight but I'm shoot shoot

Niggas wanna fight but I'm shoot shoot

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[Verse 2 - Lil' Wayne]

Wilder than a jaguar

Wilin' in a Jaguar

Please don't play with me

I'll put that pistol on your grandpa

I swear I'm so wild

I think I just may need a zan-bar

And if she on my team

I bet that bitch know who she playin' for

Mr. Coach Carter

Or Mr. Go Harder

And I like my kush dry

Like a fish with no water

Swagger stupid perfect

I might as well surf it

And if she ain't fuckin'

She get the voicemail service

Tell it like it be

Bitch I do it for the bloods

And every fuckin' time I say

Soo woo it's for the Bloods

With you just like I love

Man I do just like I does

And if you wanna fight

Then come on you can fight my guns

Weezy man Young Money

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Cam'ron]

Let's do the furs his and hers

Started gettin' on my nerves

So I hit her with a "BURR!"

Hustlers love me all the haters hate me

They brothers wanna fight me hey sisters wanna date me

I tell her bust it baby you could be my bust it baby

But stay in your place I need my space: don't suffocate me (please)

Back black approach us

Clack clack take gats out the holsters

Cops in black the patrol us

Treat us like rats and roaches

But the blue Benz Got the blue lamps

And your wifey well we use her for her food stamps

Ain't no big deal but she keep the fridge filled

Eggs scrambled cheese grilled cold juice and grits kill!

Don't forget veal Italiano Gallardo yea the big wheels

Like milk your wig spilled

We'll rush in ya spot

Knock knock snub of the Glock

It Gucci turn Huh? You gon' suck it or not

[Hook]

[Outro - Gucci Mane]

Think she wanna fuck me mainly

Cause I got the kitchen all famous

I'm tryna hold my head above water

Stack a billion cash I just oughta

My shades cost that cause I'm Gucci

My warddrobe Gucci'd out like I'm boostin'

I shine just all the time your homie shine

Wanna hate me get a ticket and join the line fine

It's Gucci!

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