Gucci Mane Bought A Chicken lyrics

[So Icey Entertainment CEO: {*speaking{]
(Icey) Blood in blood out speaking*
East Atlanta Bouldercrest affiliated (chea)
I said it’s ya boy Gucci
Another beat banger, Fatboi fuckin with me

[Chorus:]
Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don’t nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought an old school then I sat it on 6′s
How you cop it Gucci, plenty working in the kitchen

Pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don’t nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought an old school then I sat it on sixes
How you cop it Gucci, plenty working in the kitchen

[Verse 1: ~Gucci~]
Thirty thousand dollars for the So Icy squad (damn)
Thousand pound deal for the so icy boys (yeah)
Gucci Aquarius a so icy shark (uuh)
Selling white chalk tryin to duck these narcs (uuh)
Buffalo and horns that’s a D.U.B.
34 inch Ashanti’s on the Humvee
Whole lotta purp, whole lotta green,
Whole heap of white, large amount of beans
Got them collard greens, sell a lot of things
4 plus a 4 dog that’s a chicken wings
Trapping in a drought, money in the vault
Bring me another pot and another vault
Gucci!

[Chorus:]
Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don’t nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought an old school then I sat it on 6′s
How you cop it Gucci, plenty working in the kitchen


Pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don’t nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought an old school then I sat it on sixes’s
How you cop it Gucci, plenty working in the kitchen

[Verse 2: ~Gucci~]
Gucci don’t care, scale like yeah,
Mojos there, egg beaters there (beater)
Our beater, block beater OJ here (Juice)
Oh my god it’s zone 6 year
Zone 6 chips, boulder crest beer
Zone 6 rims, and boulder crest jills
30 inches got me looking down on him
And I’m so high it’s so lonely up here
Jumping out the vert it’s some bitches over there
Big booty bitches loves a good cooking player
Bricks in the basement, pills in the cabinet
Pounds in the closet, money in the attic (Gucci)

[Chorus:]
Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don’t nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought an old school then I sat it on 6′s
How you cop it Gucci, plenty working in the kitchen

Pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don’t nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought an old school then I sat it on sixes’s
How you cop it Gucci, plenty working in the kitchen

[Gucci:]
Dope bowl crack, now we getting mad
But we ain’t really lost cuz we can ice-a-toil that ass
When we bringing route, bring it to ya door
Money on the floor, bring money to the door (Gucci)