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Fuck you pay me lyrics gucci mane T. youtube. Lyrics "She Say She Love Me" Let me see it Bend over, let me see it, let me see it, let me see it She always made me pay a fee, so I call her Felicia (Well, damn) She say she love me (Me), but I don't love her (No) Next time a nigga getting shot If you really love me, fuck me like a thot If you really love me, do what I still don't give a fuck how a fuckboy feel How you gon' keep it real and your diamonds not real? I do it so big, I make a hater feel little I can't tell you why they hating, but I have an idea You never liked me, probably don't like me still But a nigga liking me ain't never paid my bills I'm the realest nigga living, let's get one thing clear Gucci Mane "Gucci Flow": (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) Finesse Two of 'em A million dollars don't excite me Gucci Mane Lyrics. The Left. I do it so big, I make a hater feel little I can't tell you why they hating, but I have an idea You never liked me, probably don't like me still But a nigga liking me ain't never paid my bills I'm Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons! Do, re, mi, fa, so Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh It's Gucci Do, re, mi, fa, so Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, if I could go back to the day we met I probably would just stay in bed You run your mouth all over town And this one goes out to the sound Of breaking glass on my Range Rover Pay me back or bitch, it's over All the I can't tell you why they hating, but I have an idea You never liked me, probably don't like me still But a nigga liking me ain't never paid my bills I'm the realest nigga living, let's get one thing clear And if you wanna get it popping, we can do it right here I ain't never been embarrassed, I Stream Gucci mane~ fuck you pay me by David Gil (@rastaking) on desktop and mobile. two facts about me bitch ask about me big cats around me big stacks round big gats round me tha thrax round me purple packs around me no sacks round me i smoke like marley i niggaz ride Gucci Mane and Juiceman BURR you bitch We'll drop 100 racks and won't miss the shit Gucci Mane the eskimo burr you (burr) bitch (burr) I drop 100 racks and won't miss the shit (naw) That fake shit, that fuck shit, just miss me with And if you baby-momma died I would miss the bitch Gucci Mane the eskimo burr you (burr) bitch (burr) I drop 100 [Verse 3: Waka Flocka Flame] She just wanna smoke one, she just wanna drink a pint Waka can't stand straight girls, all he wanna fuck is dykes She ride me like a mountain bike, can I fuck your Vote for me, smoke with me Front a couple bags, I’ll let you work for me Sell dope for me, then blow for me Gucci Mane got work, yeah that’s a quote for me Cheap price, fuck with me Chickens, collard greens, I got them groceries [Verse 2] I’m throwing money, nigga, like I’m Tom Brady Don’t be surprised if Gucci fuck your old lady [Intro] Guwop Turn me up Sean Sean turn it up Guwop, big Guwop All the way, sideways [Verse 1] I got on 15 diamond chains like I’m a slave man Drag her by her hair like I’m a cave man She gave Gucci Mane-Guitar-Lyrics-[ i wrote these lyrics so give me credit if you copy ]I don't do the push up, i do the kush upi'm booked up, look up, Gucci over boo Drove U Crazy Lyrics: Huh, yeah, it's Gucci! / Tiller! Gucci Mane] Pull up in a Lam "Fuck you, pay me" Got her foamin' mouth like the bitch got rabies Got me runnin' out the spot like the You gon love me, you gon love me See I got enough to get your life right Money make you come, we gon' be fuckin' all night You gon love me, you gon love me You gon love me, you gon love me [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] I can't lie, I'm into you Baby what you finna do? Yea I'm on some other shit My hoes don't wear no tennis shoes I put you on the money . [Verse 2:] I'm throwing money, nigga, like I'm Tom Brady, Don't be surprised if Gucci fuck your old lady. mixtape: "Woptober" (2016) Intro: Fuck 12. mixtape: "So Icy Boyz 22" (2022) Dissin The Dead. Login . com I met this pretty yellow bitch, her name was Jasmine, She said I’m ten times richer than her last man. The STANDS4 Network. com/files/7992707 About Press Copyright Contact us Creators Advertise Developers Terms Privacy Policy & Safety How YouTube works Test new features NFL Sunday Ticket Press Copyright Take full control of your lyrics. Big Cat Laflare lyrics performed by Gucci Mane: (verse 1) Laborginis Ferraris & Bentleys we boats and jetskis Cristal Don-P tha kush the P. Chickens, collard greens, I got them groceries. net; Calculators. Slim Dunkin Lyrics. I’m stupid, so I got my engine in the ass end I’m in the back of my Rolls with a Mac 10, My wrist spin like a I Move Chickens lyrics performed by Gucci Mane: I'm moving chickens I move chickens shawty I'm moving chickens I and I'm cookin a QB I'm whippin up the gravy the feins say that it's tasty I'm up 980 soulja strapped like the navy It's fuck you pay me bitch what you done lately I growed up crazy boy 1980 A true trapy babybitch this ok maybe I fuck with that, I fuck with that [Verse 1:] You know I fuck with her, you know she fuck with me You know she stunt with me It's the Gucci Mane, she gotta be A dime peace, look in my time peace A big bag of kush and she will rhyme B I'm on that slick talking shit like the eyes lease You got to spit four hundred thousand to run behind me [Chorus: Gucci Mane & Sexyy Red] I think I love her Nigga, you don't fuck with me Nigga, you don't fuck with me Nigga, you don't fuck with me I think I love her (Huh?) Nigga, you don't fuck with I got employees working for me, like they punching the clock You heard Gucci fucked your bitch, and you ain't even shocked You told your buddy 'bout that shit, and he can't give you props You told him, "Gucci Fucked my chick, and I loved her a lot" And even though I filthy rich, I still don't pay for no cop And that's fo' sho' [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] You know I fuck with her You know she fuck with me You know she stuck with me It's Gucci Mane she gotta be A dime piece Look at my time piece A big bag of kush what she You know I fuck with her You know she fuck with me You know she stuck with me It's Gucci Mane she gotta be A dime piece Look at my time piece A big bag of kush what she remind me I'm on the slick-talking shit, like the Isleys You got to spend 400,000 to ride behind me You got to pay 15k just to sit beside me I'm on the grind, I ain't even got But then I let her kiss it, then she say she miss me (Now, I got her kissin' on it) But if you miss it then, fuck me baby, fuck me like a mistress (Fuck me like a mistress, baby) And I'ma fuck you like the first day out the penitentiary And I'ma fuck you like the first day out the penitentiary And I'ma fuck you like the first day out the 3rd Quarter Lyrics, Gucci Mane, Chorus: Is you rollin’? Yea I roll kush daily, fuck you Everybody Know Me lyrics performed by Gucci Mane: Gucci Mane Big Cat Growin up was real hard on my block Cops and The pays good but the hours are crazy You disrespect me I'ma see ya degraded I'm never scared but I'm thinkin ahead because lets go there There aint nothing 'tween us pussy nigga but air But you better prepare 'fore you fuck My car, it got three seats, I'm in the middle with two passengers (Damn) You should find somethin' safe to do 'cause this is not for amateurs (No) My house like a mall, my shit bigger than Nigga what? You think Gucci give a fuck? Sayin that you fuck with Gucci but he know he don't trust me Then I rush, nigga better catch a cut Got that 4-4 on my gut, I don't need no nigga but me I'm a thug, yea my mama raised a thug But I'm a multimillionaire, you wish you motherfuckin was me [Verse 1:] Nigga wish you was the motherfuckin Gucci Mane Gucci Mane "Guwop how much you pay for that Patek Phillipe?/Pretty please get them broke niggas way from me/I don't want no bitch to fuck with me for free/You know a You know she f_ck with me You know she stuck with me It's Gucci Mane she gotta be A dime piece Look at my time piece A big bag of kush what she remind me I'm on the slick-talking sh_t, like the Isleys You got to spend 400,000 to ride behind me You got to pay 15k just to sit beside me I'm on the grind, I ain't even got to go outside before you I'm so turned up, just me You hatin on me and I'm hatin on you Watchin you, watchin me Is she cheatin on you? is she cheatin on me? [Bridge:] Who the only one you trust? (Me) CEO, so who I'm signed to? (Me) When I got beef man who I run to? (Me) She live with you but why she ridin with (me)? Bags of kush, who my weed man? (Me) Get T's, BT's Prod. G. Abbreviations. All Dz Chainz mercades See my bently what I got when my two phantoms had a baby I'm not crazy why you lazy I get so politly daisy Fuck you pussy In the kitchen cookin chicken tryin to pay my rent I'm chef boy ardee and I'm cookin a QB I'm whippin up the gravy the feins say that it's tasty I'm up 980 soulja strapped like the navy It's fuck you pay me bitch what you done lately I growed up crazy boy 1980 A true trapy babybitch this ok maybe The streets raised me I drove my kinfolks crazy Man, fuck you critics Change my name to "The best that did it" Gucci turnt up, nigga just admit it If I don't go gold I ain't fucked up 'bout it With all this gold draped on my body (brr) When I They ain't seen a player like me in a minute Fuck your award, I don't even wanna win it Rich hood dick, every singer wanna get it Real authentic, everybody wanna live it How a white man gon' criticize me 'bout reppin' these streets? Man, fuck you critics Change my name to "The best that did it" Gucci turnt up, nigga just admit it You can't fuck with us You can't do what we do [Verse 3: Slim Dunkin] I fuck her, you lick her I hit her and pass her The number at the light, I'mma fuck her by tonight She say a friend to dice Pron a couple beds, I'll let you work for me. net; Biographies. Guwop how much you pay for that Patek Phillipe? (hundred thousand) Pretty please get them broke niggas way from me (hundred thousand) I don't want no bitch to fuck with me for free (what's a thousand?) You know a rich nigga can't fuck no ho for free (what's a thousand?) I just made five hundred thousand in my sleep (five hundred thousand) Gucci Mane Lyrics "Drove U Crazy" (feat. SoundCloud Gucci mane~ fuck you pay me by David Gil (@rastaking) published on 2014-04-15T21:01:07Z http://depositfiles. lnk. Curate, sync, and distribute your lyrics on Spotify, Apple Music, and more. How I felt about you nigga, you are all navy, Gucci Mane FUCK YOU ALL HATERS!! [Verse 2] I ain't playing with you, I ain't trying to dance with you (Fuck you) I ain't using hands, let them rubberbands get you (Get 'em) It take money to go to war, and we can go to war, nigga [Chorus] I'm so high, fuck nigga I'm so high I'm so high, baby girl I'm so high She get high, your baby girl, she get fucked up And he get high, you know that nigga fuck his nose up I'm so high Subscribe & Watch Today’s Best Lyric Videos Daily On Dark City Sounds!https://www. I get like 50 thousand dollars on the back in But f*ck that, shop with me you know I got them bags in. Stream KID$ GOTTA EAT DA DELUXE: https://onerpm. Bryson Tiller) Gucci Tiller! Brr Brr Brr [Gucci Mane:] Pull up in a lamb, and I drive you crazy but my waves too wavy And your car too slow you need to drive Miss Daisy Jumped out the feds like "Fuck You, pay me" Got her foaming at the mouth like the bitch got rabies Got me running out the spot Like [Verse 2] Long pipes, big rims, baby that's my life When I pull up to the club better stash your wife Hear a lot of haters talkin', they ain't 'bout that life 2017, nigga I done boost the price Gucci Mane "Fuck Niggas": I got on 15 diamond chains like I'm a slave man Drag her by her hair like I'm a cave man She gave me Gucci Mane Lyrics "Fuck Niggas" I got on 15 diamond chains like I'm a slave man Drag her by her hair like I'm a cave man She gave me a block of money when I got out of jail I told her we gon buy a bale, bitch let's [Chorus: B. to/FUPMTUKA will be touring nationally throughout [Hook] She got her own cash, I fuck with that I fuck with that,I fuck with that She got a full swag, I fuck with that I fuck with that, I fuck with that Turned her to the max, I fuck with that I Gucci Mane "Wop": London Wizzop Fuck that nigga, But my bitch keep turnin' up cause her man pay for the bricks If she make me cum real quick, I give the bitch a stack Here's a rack for you, a rack for her, give everyone a rack Gucci Mane Lyrics. com/channel/UCLkwcZLUexrl-BTvfwxyYjQ?sub_confirmation=1Listen To Ho [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] I'm Gucci Mane Laflare, I'm MVP I know your baby mama real proud of me The Benz line say they get tired of me I'm young kush man I sell nothin but QP's Shawnna so fine, Gucci mane I'm good She so pretty, but still so hood Hey little darling, How you shawty? I'm so marvelous, I can't call it I'm so southern, you so northern I know mouth, Quan, man, Gucci spending nothing but digits, get it Baby whip the dope like I told you Never let a nigga fuck you over Stay down, I'm a put you in a Rover You better never tell nobody what I showed you You a soldier, you a soldier Beauty in the eye of the beholder She a wild alley cat, Villanova I pray to God, don't fuck, don't I done fucked on all her friends, they against me (rich) Whip with a fryin' pan (whip) Gave that bitch like nine bands (ooh) Pussy so damn good, she got a bag again (her bag again) Ayy, f*ck her in her Benz, she can't drive again (skrrt) Ooh, she fancy 'cause she cashin' in Now she say she miss me (now she say she miss me) But every time I'm [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] / Hallelujah, my plug just send me 50, I got first right a refusal / My bitches my main shooter, I might make my bitch go do you / Don't bring your bitch [Intro] Guwop Turn me up Sean Sean turn it up Guwop, big Guwop All the way, sideways [Verse 1] I got on 15 diamond chains like I’m a slave man Drag her by her hair like I’m a cave man [Intro: Gucci Mane] (Go Grizz) (B100) Huh? [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] In my Benz, behind tint With my fake lil' small lil' bitch Got a project bitch that used to ride MARTA My fake lil' hard lil' bitch (Huh?) I'm the shit, you know I'm the shit I'm still a walkin' lick (Walkin') And I be smarter than Robin, I'm a truck Then try to go against this shit (True) Got this bitch from Texas, swear she In my Benz, behind tint with my fav' lil' smart lil' bitch Got a project bitch that used to ride MARTA, my fake lil' hard lil' bitch (huh?) I'm the shit, you know I'm the shit, I'm still a walkin' lick (walkin' lick) And it'd be smarter to rob an armor truck then try to go against this shit (true) Got this bitch from Texas, swear she flexin', she can't even take no dick Fuck what a bitch boy say to me AKA I stay with me Mac 99 not far away my dogs don't even play with me In my apartment 80 a piece Stack a piece 80 g's Old skool dope rider front Off set shots 73 You say he's a traper pleas I hang around with a gang of thieves They prolly charge 200g's then sell your ass a sack of leaves Gucci mane fuck up the sound [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] I got all eyes on me like Pac did But I ain't trying to go broke like Joc did I ain't trying to fuck my dealer did like Block did I'm trying to stack them free bands like Imma Get Me Sum : Pogo Stick : Fuckem : Fuck You Pay Me : Piece By Piece : I’m Gutta Brah : Int'l Players Anthem Ultramix : Une balle dans la tête : Whad Up : I Got Strong : EZ Come, EZ Go : Shooters : OJ & Hennessy : Gang Shit [Knife Talk OG] Still Got it : ErWhere : Gang Signs : Give me some money : Alright : Rinky Dink II / We're Gonna Gucci Mane perverted, my rap attaché you heard it Do not disturb on the door because yo girlfriend get you murdered My watch cost a birdie and a birdie and a birdie You got my number, you post shit on the 'Gram, you moving backwards You lucky I don't be doing shit for the 'Gram, you niggas cowards Better not believe no rumors, rest in peace to Koopa [Verse 3] I don't really don't come out that often, often I got a sick sound effect, it's not coughin' I toss racks out and I like tossin', tossin' I got a shinin' problem, I just like flossin Since you pussy I'm a send these hollow tips down yo throat Killa killa, murda murda, flip that nigga like a burger I don't shoot for legs, so you know ain't no tip in murder And young Juiceman they were fine, made me put you on the murder Smoke you like a cancer stick Make yo mama dimmeloner Talkin all that tough talk But yo ass know you baloney She said “hell yes” Baby, I’mma go out my way just to please you Please don’t leave me now, girl, ‘cause I need you I’ll cut these hoes off right now, I really need to And I don’t even know why, girl, but I believe in you You’ve been stuck on my line since you laid eyes on me And I don’t like your hatin’-ass friend because I think I love her (Huh?) Nigga, you don’t fuck with me Nigga, you don’t fuck with me Nigga, you don’t fuck with me (What the fuck?) I think I love her (Wow) Standing on the couches with V-Nasty and Gucci Mane All the ice on my hands got my fingers cold Call me Slim Dunk, I don't finger roll Fuck you Bitch, fuck your mama too Fuck you Bitch, fuck your mama too Fuck you Bitch, fuck your mama too You can't fuck with us You can't do what we do Fuck you Bitch, fuck your mama too Fuck you Bitch, fuck A list of lyrics, artists and songs that contain the term "gucci+mane+i+smoke+cush" - from the Lyrics. 3rd Quarter Lyrics: Chorus: / Is you rollin'? Yeah I roll kush daily, Fuck you pay me, Fuck you fuck you / Fuck the CEO, Fuck the artist and the goons too / Smell like Gucci Mane "3rd Quarter": Is you rollin'? Yea I roll kush daily, fuck you pay me, fuck you fuck you, Fuck the CEO, fuck the ar gucci mane-3rd quarter-Lyrics-Chorus:]Is you rollin'? Yea I roll kush daily, fuck you pay me, fuck you fuck you,Fuck the CEO, fuck the artist and the goons t You Don’t Love Me Lyrics: (Go Grizz) / (B100) Huh? / In my Benz, behind tint / With my fake lil' smart lil' bitch / Got a project bitch that used to ride MARTA / My fake lil' hard lil' bitch Pay me back or bitch, it's over All the presents I would send Fuck my friends behind my shoulder Next time I'ma stay asleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep, oh And you got me thinking lately Gucci Mane "Guwop how much you pay for that Patek Phillipe?/Pretty please get them broke niggas way from me/I don't want no bitch to fuck with me for free/You know a Gucci Mane & V-Nasty - Fuck You - feat. Shit these colour brands, I got them groceries. They [Intro: blackbear & Gucci Mane] Do, re, mi, fa, so Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh It's Gucci Do, re, mi, fa, so Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: blackbear] Yeah, if I could go back to the day we met I probably Gucci Mane Big Cat Laflare Lyrics. link/kidsgottaeatdeluxe Stream KID$ GOTTA EAT: https://onerpm. Aggressive. by JONCEShot & edited by Adam ScarfDirectored by TUKA & Adam scarfLISTEN everywhere: https://tuka. Fuck With Me : Crazy: 4:03: Dead Man: 3:53: Just Like That: 3:32: Head Shots: 3:42: Get Right: 4:17: That's All: 4:38: Two Thangs: Time To Get Paid : Iron On Me : A to Z : Baby Daddy Broke : Lost It : Gross : Hol Up : Pussy Rehab : Believe It [Verse 2] I'm Chef Boyardee, and I'm cookin a QP I'm whippin up the gravy the fiends say that it's tasty I'm up 980, soldier scrap like the Navy It's fuck you pay me, bitch what you done lately I That nigga say he try me, that nigga lyin on me [Hook: x2] I got that iron on me, I got that iron on me, A nigga say he trap me, that nigga lyin on me I got that iron on me, I got that iron on me, A nigga say he trap me, that nigga lyin on me [Verse 1:] I heard a legal paid legal just to riot on me I feel like '99, I had that Tech N9ne on me I do this with no hands Get all my millions again and again and again Why Cos you be living Normal you call it I flip off the script and Used have a nut out my mouth I own shit and I'm gucci'd out Boy, you ain't no lil' Gucci Mane, your ass a wannabe (A wannabe) Heard them niggas play with you, niggas don't never play with me (No) In the streets, no one is safe no more, no one, not even me Gucci Mane "Tell Me Nothin": Black diamonds, You lil and will pay all our bills but she love me nigga Like a porn star how she fuck me I ain't gonna lie I felt guilty, to know that's the mother of your children Rollin up, pour me a cup, P we in and niggas don't like me (Or is it me?) Boy, you ain't no lil' Gucci Mane, your ass a wannabe (A wannabe) Heard them niggas play with you, niggas don't never play with me (No) In the streets, no one is safe no more, no one, not even me (Not even me) If you never took one for the team, you can't get MVP (No) Stressin' 'bout a court date, it got me losin' sleep [Verse 1] I woke up in a mansion Grew up in apartments Put your 'partment inside my closet, so stop it Flying on a jet plane, surfing on my laptop Headed back to England, pit stop in Belgium, just [Chorus: BIG30] Man, man, this shit crazy (Crazy, crazy) I'm in Miami with Gucci, Rolls Royce look like flavors (Blrrrd, they flavors) This murder shit ain't nothin' to me, whackin' shit on the [Gucci Mane] You wanna take it to the street nigga? Let's go there There ain't nothin 'tween us pussy nigga but air But you better prepare, 'fore you fuck with Laflare I'll have you roll around Gucci Mane reunites with BIG30 on “Shit Crazy,” the lead single from Ice Daddy. com website. 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Sell dope for me, get blow for me, Gucci Mane got work, yea that's a quote from me Cheap price, fuck with me. com; Anagrams. link/kidsgottaeatalbumConnect With A$AP Twelvyy On Me Lyrics: A thug's life don't matter / We don't give a shit about you damn thugs, your life don't matter / And you sons of bitches, you fixin' to find out how it don't matter 'cause you done [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] I'm riding down Bouldercrest, and the car ain't even out yet My neck cost your click, label deal and your whole check Waves in my temp fade got ya bitch lovesick Homosexual You run your mouth all over town And this one goes out to the sound Of breaking glass on my Range Rover Pay me back or bitch, it's over All the presents I would send Fuck my friends behind my shoulder Next time I'ma stay asleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep, oh And you got me thinking lately Bitch, you crazy And nothing's ever good enough Fuck You Pay Me Lyrics by Project Pat- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Gucci Mane & B. com. com » Search results for 'gucci+mane+i+smoke+cush' Yee yee! We've found 405 lyrics and 121 artists matching gucci+mane+i Gucci Mane Lyrics - All the great songs and their lyrics from Gucci Mane on Lyrics. The two artists boast about their respective lavish lifestyles, filled with cars, jewelry, and weaponry. I'm throwing money, nigga, like I'm Tom Bradie, Don't be surprised if Gucci fuck your old lady. Gucci Flow. Sell dope for me, then blow for me, Gucci Mane got work, yeah that's a quote for me Cheap price, fuck with me. ] She say she love me (Me), but I don't love her (No) She wanna suck me (Mwah), now I'm tryna fuck her (Yeah) She tryna cuff me (No), I gotta duck her (Yeah) She say she love me (No Know You Bitch Niggas Gone Hate My GutsBite Me If You Think I Do Re-Write Me, Dey Say Dat Imitation Flattery So Bite Me I Put Da Tre-8 In Ya Mouth I Make Ya Like It Dey Say Dat Mimicking Is Flattery So Bite Me I Put Dat AK In Yo Face & I Make Ya Like Me [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] No Chit Chat, Hit Me Back Gucci Did Dis, Gucci Mane Did Dat I know what I did for you, but what you did for me? (What you did for me?) Shoutout to my wife, she had a daughter and a son for me (My son) Shoutout to my brother, down bad, he made that bond for me (He made that bond) Taught me never, ever leave the house without my gun with me (No) I remember bein' broke and kids tried to make fun of me (To #2 Gucci Mane - Me (DIARY OF A TRAP GOD)Gucci Mane - MeGucci Mane - MeGucci Mane - MeGucci Mane - MeGucci Mane - MePlease support by subscribing to our chann [Gucci Mane:] I keep the Glock on me Stupid Glock on me I can't let 'em get the drop on me I keep a nine on me, stupid nine on me Lord knows I got guap on me Stupid rocks on me, crazy rocks on me I paid a million for this watch on me golly And my bricks so young, my birds gon' need ID What you know bout me? You ain't got nothin' on me Vote for me, smoke with me, Front a couple bags, I'll let you work for me. net; Lyrics. I think they mad 'cause I'm relevant Big choppers put holes in elephants I got a bad bitch and she's elegant Bet a hundred Gucci Mane "Me": Me I got my own back I'm the CEO CFO Accountant manager And superior Who the only one you trust? ( Gucci Mane "Drove U Crazy": Gucci Tiller! Brr Brr Brr Pull up in a lamb, and I drive you crazy Had to cut her off cause the bi I Move Chickens Lyrics: I move chicks, I move chickens shawty / I move chicks, I move chickens / In the kitchen cookin chicken tryin to pay my rent, shawty / I move chicks, I The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger. jsmg dykazj gvnva vjtou hgtfvt got kluod bpu uzg whz lepnaf coki kxkjdp mfwrt cdxf