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Gucci Mane

Genres: Hip-Hop

Guwop Home Lyrics - Gucci Mane

Mike Willy with me nigga 

Big Guwop home 

We no longer miss you, yeah 

I know Guwop home 

We all no longer miss you 

 

Dream, it's a young nigga dream, yeah 

Money talk like I'm Charlie Sheen, yeah (Wop) 

I'm a blood but I got on blue jeans (it's Wizzop) 

Nigga act so tough it's startin' scene 

In blue flame, yeah the trap god throwing green rain 

Nice guy, mean chain, pull up in a cream Range 

Orange seats, orange feet, what do all that orange mean? 

Old rich ass nigga, I got everything 

 

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Rose gold watch, but my bottle pink gold 

Three red hoes walking round in red rose 

Can't stay the night I'm not the type to be on Skype, ho 

Wrote me off, said that I was gone, that was a typo 

Take a white girl out a trailer make her Iggy 

Take a black bitch outta Magic make her Nicki 

Pissy yellow Rollie, baby pissy in her feelings 

My young bitches show respect they call me Mr. Millions 

Brown skin chick and she love to wear purple 

Her nails purple, lips purple, pussy hair purple 

Big titty Amazon in my black Benz 

I'm rich black man got a couple white friends 

 

Dream, it's a young nigga dream, yeah 

Money talk like I'm Charlie Sheen, yeah 

I'm a blood but I got on blue jeans 

Nigga act so tough it's startin' scene 

In blue flame, yeah the trap god throwing green rain 

Nice guy, mean chain, pull up in a cream Range 

Orange seats, orange feet, what do all that orange mean? 

Old rich ass nigga, I got everything 

 

My teeth white like a toilet tissue 

Stop the cappin', boy you know you missing 

We hit the lobby then we saw you kissing 

Lil mama crazy she gon' try to kill you 

I got the weed, bring the molly with you 

I got the syrup, bring the Jolly Ranchers 

You talk to 12 we gon' off your body 

You tripping boy you need some knowledge in you 

Boss man from the 1248 

For the clan, nigga 12, 40 plays 

Living good, everyday my birthday 

Pockets full of money, Master P, ay 

National bid day 

Free the Wop nigga, National Siblings Day 

Call the dentist day 

Pull up to the public, come and see the bae 

Run it up to the top 

Get out and ran it back to the top 

Flood your ear, your neck, your wrist, your fingers 

And put it all on rocks 

Say Guwop home and yeah it's official, grab some tissues 

What's wrong with you? 

 

Dream, it's a young nigga dream, yeah 

Money talk like I'm Charlie Sheen, yeah 

I'm a blood but I got on blue jeans 

Nigga act so tough it's startin' scene 

In blue flame, yeah the trap god throwing green rain 

Nice guy, mean chain, pull up in a cream Range 

Orange seats, orange feet, what do all that orange mean? 

Old rich ass nigga, I got everything (It's Gucci) 

 

Big Guwop home 

We no longer miss you 

I know Guwop home 

We no longer miss you, hey 

I can't wait 

Run it up to the top 

Get it out and ran it back to the top 

Flood your ears, your neck, your wrist, your fingers 

And put it all on rocks 

Say Guwop home and yeah it's official, grab some tissues 

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