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Gucci Mane Heavy

Gucci, gucci Whats up corey Back in the trap! Heavy, real heavy, its so heavy, heavy, real heavy Gucci, gucci, gucci, gucci, Heavy, real heavy, it feels

: Gucci, gucci Whats up corey Back in the trap! Heavy, real heavy, its so heavy, heavy, real heavy Gucci, gucci, gucci, gucci, Heavy, real heavy, it

stoopids Girl it's Gucci, Gucci and my diamond's fruity Send on my jacky baby, call her terry bracelet baby Bart one was spent 'bout 20 G, Gucci drop

for a beat Call me Ginuwine, the same 'ol G ('Ol G) I'm the shit biatch, I need toilet paper (Damn) And some air freshener nigga, fuck a hata These niggaz don't like me I'm wit the Gucci Mane

(feat. Bun B & Gucci Mane) [Chorus:] First take 36 ounces of coke Mixing it with water & a pot on the stove Next, [? ] & baking soda If the flame is

hundreds in a sour creme ruffles bag, young money bitch i keep a couple hundred stashed chorus x2 gucci mane coca'ina heavily cooking dope excessively, heavy

girl for hostige (GUCCI MANE VERSE 2) Gucci mane throwing money in da air mane You aint heard the kid bought an airplane and a fat chain and a big rang gucci mane

od da low nigga. Shawty Lo in this mutha fucka wit me nigga,westside to zone 6 nigga, Dats wats happenin nigga. [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Ey mane you wanna rock gucci

feat. Yung Joc) [Intro:] Bubble kush my medicine diabetes need excelling Gucci Mane need Ecstasy so bitches be scared of me I'm gone rock the Gucci mane