Zaytoven - Aggressive (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Gucci Mane] Aggressive Hah, grrr, grrr, grrr Hah, grrrr, it's Wizzop, grrrr, hah (Zaytoven) [Hook: Gucci Mane] All this cash got me feeling aggressive All this ice got me feeling aggressive This drop top Rolls is so aggressive It got these hoes getting so aggressive All this ice got me feeling aggressive All this cash got me feeling aggressive This drop top Rolls is so aggressive It got these hoes getting so aggressive [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] I'm Gucci Mane the legend, I don't f** with you peasants I'm too heavy to be petty, boy is you balling or begging? Please stop calling me, n***a, cause I can't spare not a second I gives a f** bout a record, I got a criminal record These boys so scared of big Gucci, they make subliminal records Most of these rappers is p**y, they making feminine records It ain't a n***a in the industry that I wanna meet Your favorite rapper a s**er that's not surprising to me You can't be talking to the police then try signing with me I ain't cosigning these n***as, I'm only vouching for me I ain't letting these soft a** n***as stand on no couches with me You n***as wasn't in no trap house stacking up ounces with me, p**y [Hook: Gucci Mane] All this cash got me feeling aggressive All this ice got me feeling aggressive This drop top Rolls is so aggressive It got these hoes getting so aggressive All this ice got me feeling aggressive All this cash got me feeling aggressive This drop top Rolls is so aggressive It got these hoes getting so aggressive [Verse 2: Chief Keef] Who that at my door, that's Tadoe Them folks ain't bring the pesos? My day blows How I turn sh** up, yeah the spiggas they blow Sosa turn sh** up, they say he tweaking, they know Only time I chase is at the bank, ain't got time to chase hoes NDC I need some poles, meet me at the Fuego's I take 'em and box 'em up, these hoes I crate those Ever since my n***as died I'm flexin you know I can't go Poured up stuntin' I'm gon show out I took your money it was a no show, ouch You got the right money, I copped 'em standing on the couch For these other n***as, no I cannot vouch All this money, I'm a kangaroo, it's in my pouch b**hes in my house, tell 'em hoes get out Hop out, bow down, boy respect me now You would think that I was Wop, how my wrists bling bow These pistols sing like Beethoven, Beethoven This pistol beat like Zaytoven, Zaytoven What's up in my bank roll? Rainbows Like Wop and Flash I hate hoes, I hate hoes $2000 for my rain coat, my rain coat I'm down for life like Fabo, like Fabo [Hook: Gucci Mane] p**y! All this cash got me feeling aggressive All this ice got me feeling aggressive This drop top Rolls is so aggressive It got these hoes getting so aggressive All this ice got me feeling aggressive All this cash got me feeling aggressive This drop top Rolls is so aggressive It got these hoes getting so aggressive [Outro: Gucci Mane] Grrr