Gucci Mane - Add It Up (The Movie) lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Add It Up (The Movie) lyrics

[Chorus:] Add it up, add it up See ya homie tatted up If I used to make you mad, I'm gone make you madder Add it up, add it up Got tha fire back it up C ya homie swagged up It's the gangsta grill These boys be ill Add it up, add it up Add it up, add it up [Verse:] Jumpin out my beamer like a stuntman on a stunt Though my leather is so soft I put my top off in the trunk Baby shakin gettin places say she seen me in my dunk Picked her up in purple vette dueces on back 20s on front Gucci shout at hot tamales even copped a mazarade And that lambi and a bently shoutout to my n***a Quincy Shoutout 2 my boy Diego makin pesos for them bricks Gucci Gucci I'm here truly east atlanta is the sh** I told em swag up I'm swaggerd up yea Gucci got his swag up Well think you think you mad now I'm a make madder I'm swagged up I'm swaggered up boy I think I'm so swagged up You mustard boy so ketch it up cause I think I'm so swagged up Bacc on that dope sh** tractor, trailor, broke sh** Cookin up that coke quick, cookin up that dope quick Cookin up that coka You can call me sosa Rollin up the chocha I need me some mo bruh Potna you a punta Grande muche mocha Ask me for a duce Fronted you an ocha Bring me all my pesos You kno my amigo My plug half columbian Gucci Mane's a negro Smokin on this gwedo My girlfriend is bilingual Ask me to speak english but um talkin with my fingers Brlazilian b**hes bathing in a Bath tub full of singles snortin powder, smokin weed, guess they pills M6 droptop Beamer shipped from Germany Outfit from Siscily my Bank Account in Switzerland literally So Icy the entity Gucci Mane the businessman so tell me what the business be b**h Me caso is galaso swallow water with a bottle hallow Shoutout to my boy rocco I ball like no tomarrow And my watch is real retarded so I call it Lil Darryl Shoot you point blank in yo head just like caine cousin Harold Gangsta Grillz you ba*tards shoutout to Drama The feds try get uma look and say your honor I'm guilty Get money make money I'm filthy dog do you feel me dog do you feel me Cocaine lately sellin good and my city set Gucci gotta b**h for every letter in the alphabet [Outro:] If you listenin to this it's the movie It's gangsta grillz and iceman Gucci Pull the cars out turn the sound up Clear the bars out for a gangsta

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