Gucci Mane - Dangerous Click lyrics

[Produced By Sonny Digital] [Verse 1 – Gucci Mane] They say Gucci rap about d**, want to boycott Got your baby mama in my condo with boy shorts Just another n***a with a gun, you's a toy car Gucci man, I murder tricks for fun, make your heart stop And my real name is Gucci Mane, but Guwop is my alias 1017 Brick Squad Records, and we are the most hated clique Scrape 8 bodies, k**ed it and dumped it on 26 Your little girl, but she 26 and damn little mama ate a bit They say I'm violent but I'm the sh**, I call it irony [Verse 2 – PeeWee Longway] This OG weed I got it lit, I call it ivy PeeWee Longway you the sh**, the OG weed supplier Boys in the hood sell anything for profit Boon up on the mileage, selling bands in the ‘rari MPA and 1017 I heard them n***as goblin[?] Wrap you up like gyro, sipping mud out the styro Foam, two cups got me gone, two red b**hes I f** on When I'm geeked up in my zone, LONGWAY LONGWAY [Hook – Jose Guapo] 1017, we America's most wanted And we gon serve these d** to whoever damn want it Yeah you know it's that A-1, when you see our stamp on it Making plays off the white, lean, and the marijuana (juug) If you run up on the squad, boy you know that you's a goner Got questions bout the squad, just go ask your baby mama This squad gon have it locked for the next ten summers Sipping mud, rolling up OG that come from Humboldt [Verse 3 – Gucci Mane] Smoking Cali weed, stupid OG on my last B Trap House on a dead end, f** a cash freak I got this pretty little tender on me, she just 23 She going deep, she catch a bomb a week, that's 400 G's Pimping, call me macaroni cheese cause I hang with these Baby say that Gucci Mane mean, ash tray out of weed Gang sticky as a swisher sweet that I drink with lean Boston caught me down a half a mil and it's plain jane Leaning, dreaming, took a nap woke up in Phoenix Geeking, tripping, someone please take me to Neiman's Schemin', skeeting, leaving semen, need to clean it Tricking, treating, don't know you sleeping with the demon [Hook] [Verse 4 – Jose Guapo] Got a big cup of mud, making plays off all these d** Got Longway with me and he say he ready to rob the plug I can get your a** shot by sending a text message to Thug Show up to your show, you know we gon shoot up the club Cross the border, the place I order, diamonds on water Your baby mama miley slaughter, don't have to force her Sending packs across the water, come place your order Diamond bricks we buy from Florida, take back to Georgia Brick Squad we the hit, score plug and hit for Mamba weed, hit a lick for it, wrong clique boy Break it down and serve whoever want it, got the streets hooked, don't it El Capitan, Big Guwop my homie, that's 100 [Hook]