Gucci Mane - Hold that thought lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Hold that thought lyrics

Zaytoven on tracks Zay-Tiggy, Gucci, Gucci So I'll tell, let's go They call me Chef-Boy-R.G. but I hold dat thought It's a Kodak moment how I hold dat thought Got a hurricane wrist game, turn that junk off Hot as Piggly Wiggly, can't Kermit the frog dog They call me Chef-Boy-R.G. but I hold dat thought It's a Kodak moment how I hold dat thought Got a hurricane wrist game, turn that junk off Hot as Piggly Wiggly, can't Kermit the frog dog Early in the mornin', I ain't even yawnin' Cookin' up a cake like I'm doin' a performance When it come to flossin', I ain't even talkin' Diamonds on my tongue, got my Chevy moonwalkin' Ten bricks on my Bart Simpson, just look My watch, 35 pounds of kush My ring, 36 oz's my nig My bracelet, 500 pounds of mid A Gucci wrapped tour bus, y'all hoes follow us Party pack pills man, hoes gonna swallow us Naturally a loner but love my kid Mix the soda with the cola, I can buy me a friend New swag somethin' like trap house times ten Every n***a 'round me bust heads, ya dig Iced out grill, I can't buy that bullsh** I'm wit' some street sh** like a reverend in the pulpit They call me Chef-Boy-R.G. but I hold dat thought It's a Kodak moment how I hold dat thought Got a hurricane wrist game, turn that junk off Hot as Piggly Wiggly, can't Kermit the frog dog The Chef-Boy-R.G. but I hold dat thought It's a Kodak moment how I hold dat thought Got a hurricane wrist game, turn that junk off Hot as Piggly Wiggly, can't Kermit the frog dog Like ya boi Rip Ham, I got a real good jay One gram for the eighty, that's some real good play Got them Vince Carter quartas add soda and water I'm not athletic but I'ma straight balla The Spud Webb ticket wit' the Lamburg yay And it's jumpin' from the free throw like MJ See my faith pa** by like Steve that's past Say, "Boy, you lightnin' fast on the Utah jazz" Like Dr. J shorts, my work real tight You got that Atlanta Hawks yay, it won't get right Catch me on the re-bound like bo outlaw I'ma Mikey Vicky whip it, cook it souf-paw 36 hoes-zos tryna make the end zone Make no hard move and use my cell phone Worth scrabblin' in the pot just like Steve Young Five for the Keyshawn, seven for the Deion They call me Chef-Boy-R.G. but I hold dat thought It's a Kodak moment how I hold dat thought Got a hurricane wrist game, turn that junk off Hot as Piggly Wiggly, can't Kermit the frog dog The Chef-Boy-R.G. but I hold dat thought It's a Kodak moment how I hold dat thought Got a hurricane wrist game, turn that junk off Hot as Piggly Wiggly, can't Kermit the frog dog Gucci on fiya like mojo crack pot Fell ova a joint like back like crack rock Money stupid dumb just like cold blood Just like young hot, I show no love Money getta like Cheeba, minds like Fat And my trap roll hard just like Shawty Black I'm a country a** n***a just like Ace Gotta fetish for the stones just like Fo' Trey Money tall like Broah, yours like D And my patience's very short just like Courtney C Angie B, Russell P but it's your choice My girl angel p**y deep like Slick Man voice Like Red O3, man, I got bread My pocket on swole like HP fohead I'ma money, go, getta so I contest Gotta a hundred hoes jockin' just like throw back They call me Chef-Boy-R.G. but I hold dat thought It's a Kodak moment how I hold dat thought Got a hurricane wrist game, turn that junk off Hot as Piggly Wggly, can't Kermit the frog dog The Chef-Boy-R.G. but I hold dat thought It's a Kodak moment how I hold dat thought Got a hurricane wrist game, turn that junk off Hot as Piggly Wiggly, can't Kermit the frog dog

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