FATBOI - Atlanta Zoo lyrics

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FATBOI - Atlanta Zoo lyrics

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] I'm obnoxious, I'm flowing crazy, I need to stop this Don't knock this, you n***as lazy ya'll need to watch this Preposterous if you can fathom how you can block this My phantom was seen on Candler, you ride the transit No options you n***as can't act like ya'll forgot this I'm tired but switch ya flow up, it's so monotonous It's my metropolis, I'll drop a 12 on ya so colossus My swag plus my drop top yellow jag why they gossip I'm the n***a upload your twitter, b**h I'm the topic Profess it but Gucci didn't graduate from college Your girlfriend says my ear rings are erotic My lambo doors open upward they're robotic It's Gucci [Hook: Gucci Mane] Gorilla goons with the tool down to act a fool Birds in the living room, it's like Atlanta zoo Lions, tigers, minks, crocs, and gators for my shoes Monkey n***as in my hood, I'm living in the zoo Birds in the living room and the kitchen too I'm a tiger in the bedroom, ask your baby boo I got lions, tigers, bears in my hood and closet too But my gun can stop an elephant just like Atlanta zoo (gucci) [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] Drop beam, off set things, color ice cream White dreams, she can f** me, that's a pipe dream X-O, poppin' x-pills so exciting My ex chick and ex homeboy uninvited Cases of Ace of Spade, b**h getcha wasted The waitress, I made her reload it like the Matrix I lean laid with a bad b**h Black and Asian On 20, headed to Buckhead, I'm racing baby But take that fake j**elry off, that sh** is fugazi You think that you're hotter than the kid you're mistaken Real and you n***as really really good at fakin' So trill, I'mma keep it real, I'm back to the basics [Hook: Gucci Mane] Gorilla goons with the tool down to act a fool Birds in the living room, it's like Atlanta zoo Lions, tigers, minks, crocs, and gators for my shoes Monkey n***as in my hood, I'm living in the zoo Birds in the living room and the kitchen too I'm a tiger in the bedroom, ask your baby boo I got lions, tigers, bears in my hood and closet too But my gun can stop an elephant just like Atlanta zoo (gucci) [Verse 3: Ludacris] Heads up, my partner stashin' bricks up on his roof top Whole key, half a key, quarter key Gucci got more quarters than a motherf**in' juke box Pop-pop hear the Glock co*k, and I gotta Colt 45 like Billy D Semi automatic that I keep up in the attic and a shank that shape like Tennessee (ugh!) I cut ya, I cut ya to the white meat And my partner pushin' more crack than a bike seat I smoke the best, I get my dro from California Get high and go to sleep you couldn't wake me from a coma I might wake up if these rappers got beef I smell the aroma But these n***as ain't got no heart not even if they had a donor I roam the streets, so who the f** is you? Southside, Collipark, king of the jungle My name is Ludacris, living in Atlanta zoo [Hook: Gucci Mane] Gorilla goons with the tool down to act a fool Birds in the living room, it's like Atlanta zoo Lions, tigers, minks, crocs, and gators for my shoes Monkey n***as in my hood, I'm living in the zoo Birds in the living room and the kitchen too I'm a tiger in the bedroom, ask your baby boo I got lions, tigers, bears in my hood and closet too But my gun can stop an elephant just like Atlanta zoo (gucci)