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LIL' WAYNE lyrics : "Gucci Gucci"

"One big room full of bad (*##$es" x8



Fu got the weed, Marl got the gun
They say numbers don't lie
(*##$, I'm not the one

Hammers in ya face, this is not a dream
And you get in every page in this magazine
Bumping UGK, talking about a murder

We roll a Dr. Jay and then we light that Julius Erving
I got p-ssy on the way and p-ssy on the way out
Life is a beach and these hoes trying to lay out

Tunechi, Tunechi, toaster, tooly
F-ck around and pop ya
My homies got that white girl

Call it Lady Gaga
Glock for Tini, nina colada
Suck, swallow, !@&(, saliva

I'm going at your collar
F-ck you hoe ^!$$%s!
Weezy go hard, you (*##$es go figure

Diamonds in my teeth like I'm a f-cking dope dealer
You're a dead man walking: Michael Jackson Thriller
I'm in one big room, full of bad (*##$es...


(I'm in one big room, full of bad (*##$es)


It goes: Tunechi, Tunechi
Toaster, tooly, f-ck around and pop ya


My homies got that white girl
Call it Lady Gaga
It goes: Tunechi, Tunechi

Toaster, tooly, f-ck around and pop ya



Back where I started on my set, in black
All chrome Glock looking like a platinum plaque
We don't pack extra clips, we pack extra Gats

And all my hoes dirty like welcome mats
Til the wheels fall off: I can fix a flat
If you're scared go to church and get a scripture tat

Guns the size of children, now don't be childish
Be with wild-ass ^!$$%s and I am the wildest.
I'm a motherf-cker, call me Weezy baby

And on the end of the barrel I got a sweet potato
My life is a movie, I got a leading lady
My rooftop drop back like Tom Brady

I got the world in my hands, skateboard n' my vans
And all my boys stay strapped like we live in Iran
I know what I can do, so (*##$ I do what I can

Drop the Sorry 4 the Wait, man
I'm just saying...


I'm in one big room, full of bad (*##$es...

these lyrics are submitted by BURKUL4


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