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Gucci Mane

Genres: Hip-Hop

Sea Sick Lyrics - Gucci Mane

Southside on the track, yeaaaa 

 

Wipe the plug nose, call me Kleenex 

Finessed him with the load, he drunk he sea sick 

Bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick 

Lil thot bitch hurled, fucked up my V-neck 

Wipe the plug nose, they call me Kleenex 

Finessed him that load, he drunk he sea sick 

Just bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick 

 

Lil thot bitch just hurled, fucked up my V-neck 

 

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I step on what's stepped on, we mix the remix 

What a sweet lick I let them build up, double back that's a rekick 

I'm rocking solitaires all 18 no need to preset 

I'm talking big stones with my Flintstone and I make it look easy 

I'm Gucci Mane the jeweler, VVV my pieces 

Big rose gold Frank Muller, my watch conceited 

I gave her a few dollars, she fine she need it 

But don't call back, hoe fall back, bitch don't be greedy 

Just gave away some turkeys, I feed the needy 

I'm rich but I'm hood, can't fuck with they need me 

 

Just bust down a duo, they drunk they sleazy 

Good suck up got fucked up, they sleep we leaving 

 

Wipe the plug nose, call me Kleenex 

 

Finessed him the load, he drunk he sea sick 

Bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick 

Lil thot bitch done hurled, fucked up my V-neck 

 

Wiped the plug nose, gesundheit 

If it's on sight then I'm green lighting 

If there's gun fighting then there's no typing 

Homicide bodies, little kids cryin' 

Bodies flying, they duckin', what the hell is they shootin' 

Paradise is like Vietnam, what the hell is we doing 

Sun Valley like Lebanon, Famgoon lil Pakistan 

If a nigga wants the point of [?] and give the drummer some 

I'm on a marijuanathon, I'm on a marijuan-on-one 

Who want smoke I wanna sell you some 

Track the trail another metric ton 

Grade A it's excellent, honor roll no cap and gown 

I'm with Gucci gang but I ain't Lil Pump 

This ain't a lil pump this a big drum 

 

Didn't join the band I never went to prom 

East Atlanta slum wop I'm one-of-one 

I'm with Southside, he run the mafia 

You hear the 808s them the crazy guns 

 

Wipe the plug nose, call me Kleenex 

Finessed him with the load, he drunk he sea sick 

Bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick 

Lil thot bitch hurled, fucked up my V-neck 

Wipe the plug nose, they call me Kleenex 

Finessed him with that load, he drunk he sea sick 

Just bust down my Hublot, I'm drunk I'm sea sick 

Lil thot bitch just hurled, fucked up my V-neck 

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