Gucci Mane - Servin lyrics
Who it is? Who is this? Oh that's whatcha-ma-call-it n***a, this Guwop n***a Oh, oh that's Guwop! Shut the f** up n***a Slap the sh** out you n***a I said it's Guwop n***a, Turn Up Aye Man King of Fendi I think one too many blunts today Too many beers now I'm drunk today I drunk a pint of lean so I'm wasted mayne I got that gangsta in n***a you can taste it mane I'm servin', I'm servin' All of my n***as be servin' Pull up to the curb, then curb service Whatchu want n***a we working I'm servin' , I'm servin' Come through in my Bentley I'm swerving Hoes say I look better in person Maybach I'ma close the f**in' curtains What's Happnin' It's Guwop The legend Shout out to Zone 6 It's Big Gucci Diamonds hittin' so hard You see me I know you hear me That strong in, I know you smell me Y'all n***as some f** n***as, I know you tellin' And I don't need ya, cause I'm a felon. Touch down in ya city where the pa** at Where the pa** at? You make a n***a laugh black Need a pa** for you n***a, you'll get blast at You just a mid-grade n***a like my last pack I'm just a money makin' n***a you can call ASCAP You waiting on me to fall you need to wait on your income tax check I got so much money I left the mall with every damn b**h And for the Panthers raise your arm up then you make a balled fist They moved my n***a so far away cause they say he was high risk His folks can't even come down to see him, barely can pay they damn rent And now he frustrated, incarcerated and it got us all tense And if them folks try to give me forty I'ma jump the damn fence I'm chargin' $3900 for it I got them bags in $850 you know I got that swag in I got that Mexican weed them bricks you know that trash sh** And all you gotta do is drive this sh** to Athens Bricks Squad in this b**h we known for takin' I got a couple more 'dem squares they goin' to Macon I'ma stop by savannah then Augusta And I'm a multimillionaire but I'm from custer These n***as tryna hold me back But a n***a can't never hold me back Gucci Mane I'ma get up I'ma walk round and I'ma get me a stack Walk around with these thigh pads Damn my n***a that my bad That you broke so damn fast Had the same chance that I had You feel bad but I'm not sad You can talk trash but I moved on Three homes, ten phones Tell me where did it go wrong All the money that I have Aka that's my stash n***a try to take my cash Bet the n***a gon' die fast 50 bands in the brand new pants Take $5000 and I wipe my a** Gucci Mane fear no man I'm a tough guy like Conan Mojo my right hand And Yunan was our dope man I know he lookin' down from Heaven. I'm chargin' $3900 for it I got them bags in $850 you know I got that swag in I got that Mexican weed them bricks you know that trash sh** And all you gotta do is drive this sh** to Athens Bricks Squad in this b**h we known for takin' I got a couple more 'dem squares they goin' to Macon I'ma stop by savannah then Augusta And I'm a multimillionaire but I'm from custer