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Gucci Mane

Genres: Hip-Hop

Parking Lot Lyrics - Gucci Mane

You know the voice, you know the name nigga 

DJ Holiday, Commission god, mixtape king, whatever you want to call me nigga 

Just don't call me broke, I made a million off [?] nigga you know that 

[?] This nigga gon' do when he gets back 

 

All red Bentley with the shoes, what you lil' boys got to prove 

Jimmy Choo [?] boots, and my glasses Jimmy too 

Y'all young boys y'all better move, Gucci Mane got shooters too 

[?] how my diamonds do, and I'm sittin' on 22's 

Smokin' like Snoop Lion, I'm not lyin', man we fuck with Snoop 

Higher than a giant, I'm not lyin', Pee Wee past the booth 

I treat this dough like food, I hula-hoop producer cut the soup 

I got mad at the world so I said fuck the world and fuck the room 

I cross the country, [?] cross you over alley-oop 

A private plane with Gucci Mane, these hoes high as the altitude 

RIP to Eazy-E cause them boys was my favorite crew 

RIP to Pimp C, cause UGK still my favorite group 

 

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Hi my name is Gucci, AKA its Big Guwop 

I'm a heavy drinker, yeah I drink codeine a lot 

I'm a heavy smoker, yeah I pile green a lot 

Yeah I like to gamble, I be out in Liv a lot 

I just wanna ball, I be in the mall a lot 

I just wanna stunt, I just killed the parking lot 

Ball, ball, ball, I just wanna stunt a lot 

I just kept the mall, I shed down the parking lot 

 

Smack a ho and turn around, work her from the parking lot 

Give her all she ever need, I see you around the clock 

Never let her tell me no, keep her on that main track 

Baby got that bang bang, My nigga Gucci Mane back 

Makin' money, talkin' shit, is all a nigga wanna do 

Plenty bitches in the club, waitin' to see what I'ma do 

Roll it up, and pour it out, drink that shit until it fall 

Don't matter, smoke shatter, blowin' money at the mall 

Cake batter, hundred stacks 

We just making flapjacks 

If we blow it all, don't matter my nigga 

We gon' make that shit right back 

Floatin' like a submarine 

Flying like a G6 

Gucci called the Lion, cause he know I keep that G-shit 

 

Hi my name is Gucci, AKA its Big Guwop 

I'm a heavy drinker, yeah I drink codeine a lot 

I'm a heavy smoker, yeah I pile green a lot 

Yeah I like to gamble, I be out in Liv a lot 

I just wanna ball, I be in the mall a lot 

I just wanna stunt, I just killed the parking lot 

Ball, ball, ball, I just wanna stunt a lot 

I just kept the mall, I shed down the parking lot 

 

Thank y'all for comin' out, god bless 

Good night, DJ Holiday Guwap 

I know you missed this shit 

I appreciate each and everyone of y'all for ridin' with the team, nigga 

We gone live forever, Zone 6 forever nigga, East Atlanta forever 

My nigga Guwop is a god nigga, and I'm a king 

We kill 'em 

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