Gucci Mane - Super Cocky lyrics

[Hook:] I'm super duper stupid co*ky My wrist super duper rocky Rocky like the rocky mountains Make it rain water fountains Damn she got a stupid body I just popped a super molly Twin Ferraris got em thinkin I'm down with illuminati Say you sorry beg ya pardon Gucci tooled I pack a garden Ridin foreign rockin ralph lauren Call me liberaci Louie key chain belt and wallet Shoes and jeans and hat versace Gucci back so who can stop I cant lie I'm super co*ky [Verse 1:] I got money in every pocket in my cargos Pull up in a largo call me gucci fargo Sold so many dueces I should have a bar code Pj to las vegas want a half a mill at cosmos f**ed so many b**hes dip my dick in rose gold Suicide doors on a rolls and you know That I had to go get the brain blowed They say gucci mane so hard but shawty local Never rap the same flow and never hit the same hoe Heard yo n***a in some money but he lame doe Yo boyfriends a lamo the egg beaters my logo Imma ruth-a-less I'm da gucci miss! I put diamonds all in my crucifix Yall know how I do the sh** treat A r&b b**h like a groupie b**h [Hook] [Verse 2:] Gucci mane make super profit Yo girlfriend is jocky jocky I know what you read about me I heard what you said about me b**hes think I'm feedin pigeons Cause I keep that bread around me 10 b**hes and only me this girl Is gettin some head beside me First I let her drive the car Then I let her ride the star On the bar don't own her bra I swear that girl a p**no star Yo boyfriend gotta loaner car Ménage à trois I'm up to par Stay stupid fresh I'm extra sharp I swear he cross dress grandma ma I'm on yo break lets go to lunch She ate my balls like crunch and munch Pull up clean I love to stunt The backs the front the fronts the trunk Buy a pint to spike the punch Smoke out the pound we cram the blunts Scram if you ain't servin grams I still got what them junkies want [Hook]