Gucci Mane - Tell Em' That lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Tell Em' That lyrics

[Verse 1 : Gucci Mane] I did a show in Macon, said that I couldn't go in there Pulled up with ten Memphis k**as with pistols everywhere Probation violation sh**, must had to stay in there But if they knew about my life I'd get electric chair Uhhhhhhhhhh A Gucci party 10,000 for our section in there (Shhh) Watcha call them for they just might run in there You know I'm running dope dont (?) money squares You know I f** with real n***as, dont f** with (?) or squares I can buy and pay, I got pale guaps And I buy the drop, and coming out hip hop I'm a trap-rapper and I'm bringing it back Gucci Mane, I kidnap rappers Trap God, Trap Lord, Trap Boy, I trap hard 20 chains they all rock, a thousand pounds my old watch [Hook : Gucci Mane] They say Guwop back He snatched a pack and he finna get his money back Dont tell em that, dont tell em that They say my trap house roll so hard I might not even need my door attached Don't tell em that, don't tell em that Dont bring your b**h, she double bag She seen me when I served a pack Don't tell em that, don't tell em that Remember way back in the trap When I would buy like every strap Don't tell em that, don't tell em that [Verse 2: Pewee Longway] Jonesboro South, no strap no trap I'm strapped, seven bales in the back of the apartment Don't tell em that they wise I snatch your a** call up? I'm too piped up the b**h had to go back I'm the richest young n***a in the project Longway riding in the foreign object Goons riding behind me with chopsticks Perfect timing I'm a goblin, I rob you I want that pack I come for it, top shottas smack [?] But its peewee Shawty lo and Guwop Double right back for he guap In the rari 448 drop top its extortion, its our block MPA 1017 double down FN extendo So don't tell me you bout that gangster sh** Or my n***a let a n***a clip go Have a bag where your sh** go Shoot you in your big toe Double cup where my peach crush go This ain't mines [?] boy I let it go [Hook : Gucci Mane] They say Guwop back, he snatched a pack and he finna get his money back Dont tell em that, dont tell em that They say my trap house roll so hard I might not even need my door attached Don't tell em that, don't tell em that Dont bring your b**h, she double bag She seen me when I served a pack Don't tell em that, don't tell em that Remember way back in the trap When I would buy like every strap Don't tell em that, don't tell em that [Verse 3: Shawty Lo] Yaaay, big shooter out to do the club I'm in this b**h shooting and booty money I love to see em way they pick it up She say Im sick the way I throw it up Dirty birds, show them how they fly No brown, only Roddy White And he say I'm f**ing with Shawty Lo You know I'm probably just gon f** this hoe Short hoe I call it Mighty Mouse I give her cheese she give me mighty mouth Pay money tell them show back (Pay a key runner?) tell em that [Hook : Gucci Mane] They say Guwop back, he snatched a pack and he finna get his money back Dont tell em that, dont tell em that They say my trap house roll so hard I might not even need my door attached Don't tell em that, don't tell em that Dont bring your b**h, she double bag She seen me when I served a pack Don't tell em that, don't tell em that Remember way back in the trap When I would buy like every strap Don't tell em that, don't tell em that

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