Yo Gotti - Stove Music lyrics

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Yo Gotti - Stove Music lyrics

[Hook: Gucci Mane] I'm feelin so Gucci, got back on my old Gucci You know that stove music trap boys sellin' wholes to it Don't get exposed to it, might make you put your nose to it Might kick your door and make you strip same way them hoes do it I'm feelin so Gucci got work yeah its so Gucci You know that stove music, trap boys sellin wholes to it Don't get exposed to it, might make you put your nose to it Might kick your door and make you strip same way them hoes do it [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] (BRICK SQUAD!) .223 hanging with the 50 clip 51 and 50 mama don't know u f**in wit Whole clique strapped up I ain't never bump like this before say f** Gucci and I'm kickin down yo mama door The step child of hip hop U can call me gangsta-hop Whole clique gangsta out They prayin' that to gangsta Flock Soowoo to my bloods and bump this shout out to the west Money over b**hes so i put on my chest North side Jamaica queens you can call that sh** my stompin' grounds Get yo a** stomped out pistol whipped or beat down Pa** that white sheet now bet that boy sleep now Gucci Mane and Flocka you call that sh** the A town [Hook: Gucci Mane] I'm feelin so Gucci, got back on my old gucci You know that stove music trap boys sellin' wholes to it Don't get exposed to it, might make you put your nose to it Might kick your door and make you strip same way them hoes do it I'm feelin so Gucci got work yeah its so Gucci You know that stove music, trap boys sellin wholes to it Don't get exposed to it, might make you put your nose to it Might kick your door and make you strip same way them hoes do it [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] Rap game in a suflex, trappin' outta duplex Workin' with the work ain't talkin bout bo-flex Fishscale flake, iced out my rolex Call me a landlord cause this my complex Standin' by the pot right there where it go at 3 months, still ain't bought no clothes yet No sofa, no bed or hoe yet Everyday all day standin' where the dope at Talkin' to the plug like homie where the blow at Georgia where the Sun, East Atlanta where the snow at 100 to the lawyer, ain't even been to court yet Dope like enough ain't even hit it with the fork yet Stove work good, but the A/C bullsh** Dread head young boys waitin' on the door kick Six thou' Zone 6 smokin' on a good sh** Gucci Mane out and he back on some kush sh** Junkie at the door and he really dont want sh** Feds tappin' lines who you talkin' on the phone with Still' cookin' up early 5 in the morning Workable pay fee n***a like Shoney's Price go up, blow up in the drought Green comin' in soft white going out Trapping my style ain't never going out Work stocked up we ain't never runnin' out [Hook: Gucci Mane] I'm feelin so Gucci, got back on my old gucci You know that stove music trap boys sellin' wholes to it Don't get exposed to it, might make you put your nose to it Might kick your door and make you strip same way them hoes do it I'm feelin so Gucci got work yeah its so Gucci You know that stove music, trap boys sellin wholes to it Don't get exposed to it, might make you put your nose to it Might kick your door and make you strip same way them hoes do it [Verse 3: Yo Gotti] Stove music homie, don't you confuse it Lames gone cop it these boys gone abuse it n***as seen me hustle, n***as know I robbed n***as know I f**ed with Gucci n them Bricksquad Say I'm chopper dumb, still I'm street smart Say I'm fool bout the money, sprayin', retard My chain like the yellow bus, that b**h cheesy That boy might need some thuraflu His ice game got him sneezin' Soft like tissue, its expensive Whole thang cost you 20 grand Hot like an Audi hundred rounds let em know that I ain't playin' Back on my old sh**, back with my old b**h Cocaine crazy, back on my stove sh** [Hook: Gucci Mane] I'm feelin so Gucci, got back on my old gucci You know that stove music trap boys sellin' wholes to it Don't get exposed to it, might make you put your nose to it Might kick your door and make you strip same way them hoes do it I'm feelin so Gucci got work yeah its so Gucci You know that stove music, trap boys sellin wholes to it Don't get exposed to it, might make you put your nose to it Might kick your door and make you strip same way them hoes do it