Gucci Mane - Gucci Mane The Eskimo lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Gucci Mane The Eskimo lyrics

[Intro] What's up f** n***a (what's up f**) Keep my muh f**in name out yo mouth ya b**h you (p**y) p**y a** n***a always got (p**y) something to say (p**y) (p**y) Lookin a** n***a (p**y) Snack cake a** n***a (p**y) What up Juice Zaytoven [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Early in the morning I'm cooking a brick See I ain't really thinking bout you snitches n sh** It's hot as a b**h but I gives a f** I swag through the 6 with my pistol tucked Brick boy click put your pistols up So Icy on my tag n***a eat my dust I'm high as a plane and in God I trust A n***a try us then his head is bust I'm smarter than you n***a that's how I got my bucks n***as sending threats like we gives a fu*k n***a probably mad cuz his budget cut And I'm in the 6 screaming "Bricks R' Us" Gucci [Hook x2] Gucci Mane the eskimo burr you (burr) b**h (burr) I drop 100 racks and won't miss the sh** (naw) That fake sh**, that f** sh**, just miss me with And if you baby-momma died I would miss the b**h [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] I'm gangster like Al Capone or James Cady These rapper ain't really hard, they just actin' I sold bricks for real, them white dragons (true) 16 to 22-5, I'm high taxin' Depends on what tax bracket or your package 21-5 right now, and I'm happy (happy) It jump 23 and I'mma start clappin' Ya folks ain't workin, sh**, my shop open I'm on deck Brick with no flex Get snowed in like Laguardia Airport Got 150 bricks with no, pa**port And I'm good fo' 400 I ask for it You got taxed for it I pay cash for it I send out for it Then bring back yorin You got taxed for it I pay cash for it I send out for it Then bring back yorin..chorin [Hook] [Verse 3: Gucci Mane] Gucci frames shoes hat and wallet and bag In my gucci corvette, I know you like that swag Polar bear gucci chillin offa my igloo 30 inch rims so deep you fit your kids through Keep your dick out my girl, Gucci forbids you Chopper leave holes imagine what that sig do Deuce duece botton then *skirp* I lose you So many whips lil momma confuse you Bart Simpson chain so strange it's cartoon dude Hummer fully loaded with the chrome and moon roof Gucci Mane and Juiceman BURR you b**h We'll drop 100 racks and won't miss the sh** [Hook]