Shittin Lyrics - Murder Was The Case - Gucci Mane

{*sound of a fly buzzing around*} 

Hot damn! Hot, hot, stankin hot 

A steerin wheel charm 'bout the size of a dinner plate 

Too many VVS, and when you see you got to say 

("Gawwwwd damn! Sheeeeeeit!") 

Is your lights on? (Yeah) Iced on (Yeah) 

Diamonds on my chest my name right on my wrist my fist 

It be like ("Gawwwwd damn!") 

All the hoes sayin ("Sheeeeeeit!") 

Then the niggas be like diamonds on the chest thick 

Wrist, arm, fist, man, Gucci Mane, LaFlare, he the shit 

Gucci Mane in the party, bump whoa Kemosabe 

So sick with the words think I need chemotherapy 

No simpleton, but this beat, it's a sicken them 

Gucci Mane the maestro but you should take a whiff of it 

Halloween down to chain, hoes wanna trick or treat 

Brother trick it off, 'fore I take yo' bitch out to eat 

Buyin chain so foolish, girl I spent a hundred G's 

I can trick my brightland then, and, get a hundred G's 

Hundred G's ain't nothin to me, I need least two thousand ki's 

Where are those two thousand pizzas it been dry out here a week 

Laugh not for the kid dawg, twenty thousand for a fee 

Ten cars, got a fleet, I done rolled and everything 

See the second verse better so get your air freshener 

Wanna be like Gucci? Little buddy eat your vegetables 

I'm on another level, I'm Gucci Boosay 

Gucci boots were purchased 'fore they came out schedule 

Thirty-five thou' just to come to your house 

Say happy birthday, ate cake and bounced out 

Now Gucci is a drought, whereabout, not in this house 

Pills pills powder traphouse like a drug sto' 

Never too much, I'm the shit, like the commode 

Toilet stool breath ass girl, you need to back up 

Shawty so fine she need to slow it up, slow it up 

Shawty showin legs but she still ain't seen enough 

The So Icey boys baby girl, see our diamond watches 

All the girls are jockin cause they know, that my diamonds poppin 

Floppin, flies around me, cause they know that Gucci's funky 

Toppin, and bossin, and save the posses for the runnin 

AK-47, is still, what's shakin for me 

So Icey squad pussy nigga, we cross the country 

See I'm the man, bland pussy nigga we the army 

We made a plan, and, and, look we formed a company 

So mad, told y'all that we gettin money 

Every day they cocky, and dirty laundry 

1500, just to clean my garbage 

I'm Gucci Mane, LaFlare, I'm from the projects 

("Gawwwwd damn! Sheeeeeeit!") 

("Gawwwwd damn! Sheeeeeeit!") 

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