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GUCCI MANE lyrics : "Stupid Wild Feat Cam'ron & Lil Wayne"

[Verse 1 - Gucci Mane]
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, brr, brr
I'm the fire, you say you more fire then ^!$$% you a liar

Homie you and I, know the truth but that's 'tween you and I
Stupid jewelry on me then, stupid jewelry on me now
If you think you finna %#@! 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, bought two drumsticks and a thigh

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
^!$$%s wanna fight but I'm shoot, shoot

^!$$%s wanna fight but I'm shoot, shoot

[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 (*##$ 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 $#&@in' she get the voicemail service
Tell it like it be, (*##$ I do it for the bloods

And every $#&@in' time I say soo woo it's for the Bloods
What you dislike 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, they 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 the 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 $#&@ 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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