Gucci Mane - Million Dollar Man lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Million Dollar Man lyrics

[Verse 1] The crowd in a rage, Gucci gettin’ paid Icey made your girl throw her thong on the stage Young Gucci Mane hottest n***a in the A Sellin plenty yae, movin’ 20 bricks a day Used to have a 86 cut with the T-top Now I’m in a S-L-5 with a top drop Too hot to handle, ridin’ down Conloe Baby it’s a Kodak moment, get your camera Gucci Mane LaFlare n***a, damn what you say Girls goin’ crazy ’bout the n***a with the waves Iced out chain and the fresh Cartiers Voted best dressed ever since 8th grade You don’t really know us, Lamb with the doors up Wrist so froze up, it’ll make you throw up Mama, I’mma be like Gucci when I grow up Move big weight so I got money to throw up Pimp tight n***a dead fresh with a mink coat Lookin’ for a big booty b**h with a deep throat [Hook] I got a 100 dollar haircut A million dollar smile I got a trillion dollar brain Million dollar worth of game Hoes goin’ crazy ’bout that n***a Gucci Mane Same set with VVS and ain’t a damn thang change I got a 100 dollar haircut A million dollar smile I gotta trillion dollar brain Million dollar worth of game Hoes goin’ crazy ’bout that n***a Gucci Mane Same set with VVS and ain’t a damn thing change Uh! Ain’t a damn thing change Hoes goin’ crazy ’bout that n***a Gucci Mane [Verse 2] Got a nine on the seat, shotgun in the trunk Came to the club, I was already drunk Laid back young n***a never get crunk But if you fine might trick a lil’ some Chain sell VVS you would think I’m UPS Cause I knock on your door like I got your address Air fresh everyday n***a that’s me Trash can hoes can’t smoke my trees Gucci MPMP pony my family need me to bring groceries I’m a 6 4 weed mike check night check I ain’t seen a n***a out flow me yet A vet in a ‘Vette ridin’ through yo set With two out of state state b**hes and a case of Moet A blonde or brunette what we gon’ do next Good s** good day they say I’mma good catch Gucci mane LaFlare don’t f** with hoodrats Hit my blunt twice b**h and pa** my blunt back [Hook] I got a 100 dollar haircut A million dollar smile I got a trillion dollar brain Million dollar worth of game Hoes goin’ crazy ’bout that n***a Gucci Mane Same, set with VVS and ain’t a damn thing change I got a 100 dollar haircut A million dollar smile I gotta trillion dollar brain Million dollar worth of game Hoes goin’ crazy bout that n***a Gucci Mane Same set with VVS and ain’t a damn thing change Uh! Ain’t a damn thing change Hoes goin’ crazy ’bout that n***a Gucci Mane [Verse 3:] Brick man Gucci Mane n***a I’m the man Yo baby mama told me that she my biggest fan Say she got my poster hangin’ on her wall And she love every word every song that she heard Absurd I catch hoes like a stool catch a turd A school catch a nerd like a child strike a nerve Absurd with these words with these nouns and these verbs Kinda perved so I swerved my Lebrons on the curb Still in the hood gettin’ rich on the third Watchin’ out for 12 cause the people observe I’mma burn one smoke one wit the world for All the Gucci fans Gucci broads with your girl