Mike Will Made It - Gucci Terintino lyrics

[Intro] (Whew) (Mike WiLL Made It) f**in' mulianis (Gucci Mane) Say hi to my lil friend f**in' mulianis (Future) Say hi to my lil friend f**in' mulianis (DJ Scream) Say hi to my lil friend (And this is a gift for the streets n***a) Gucci Terintino in this mother f**er (We ain't gon charge y'all nothin) Hah! (We gon put this sh** on the block) Gucci! (For free) It's the last time! (DJ Scream, hood rich, b**h) [Free Bricks, n***a] [Verse 1 - Gucci Mane] I get you f**ers knocked out for a quarter key I told you mother f**ers not to f** with me Cocaine dancin' in my mansion, it's a homicide, Charles Manson She nervous and she panicked (Hood rich) So I vanished instead of vanquished Call her dandruff, leavin' bloody trails in my Stan Smiths Swear I k**ed the b**h like Columbine Left the b**h dead, flatline Only talked to you like ten times Had a great lawyer who loved to shine I heard it through the grapevine Gucci Mane lives a life of crime [Verse 2 - Gucci Mane] I brought her back like Frankenstein All my goons like Frankenstein Tryna go and I ain't a kid And I don't ever die they like vampires Bought a [?] with like ten times And make the money back on the first try Got more hands than an octopus Got eight different kinds, it's octo-kush You talkin' to them folks cause you needed protection If your a** was lost I wouldn't even give you directions She only s**ed my dick cause she needed affection How the f** you let that b**h slip and come in my section? She say that she a teacher, she teach first grade So what? Still imma f** her on the first date Like a wine cellar, I'm gon keep some fine grapes My swag sick, imma need some first aid Cause I pull up in the old school with the candy The parking lot gon need a f**ing band-aid Colder than a icicle, it's a Can-Am not a tricycle It's a Harley, not a bicycle My gang stronger than corn liquor