Gucci Mane Socialite lyrics

Burr.. Zack is such a fucking thug.
Yeahh ...... Gucci
GaNgStA rEmiXX

I'm a Socialite, yeah I'm a Socialite
Poppin' Bottles like it ice, birds goin down tonight
Yeah I'm a Socialite, yeah black Socialite.
Night life, cocktail, party getcha swag right

Yeah, all eyes on me, all eyes on me

Paparazzi, TMZ

all eyes on me, all eyes on me, all eyes on me.

Paparazzi, TMZ

All eyes on me

I'm poppin bottles at a party with Rhianna and Madonna
jus gon' hit it, jus gon' toke it, jus gon' bomba, smokin blunts of marijuana
Him and Cloey Cortney ballin' wit me, I keep models near me
listening to me crystal clearly like the clarity of my earrings.
I'm the don gotta aint nottin better
of the trinsetta, who trinsetta
Girl: TRINSETTA!
All day, your boy, I'ma go getta
Aint no nigga, gold digger, goldfish, or gorilla.
Got more swag, than Moses or a a young nigga on the 4-wheeler.
No shirt, tatted out, buddy looks, layin him out
Record label, you aint nothin in the product of gucci town.
you know then I touch down. That night, is my town.
Bad fish, dead fish,you niggas better go and ask around.
Wipe em down.

I'm a Socialite, yeah I'm a Socialite
Poppin' Bottles like it ice, birds goin down tonight
Yeah I'm a Socialite, yeah black Socialite.
Night life, cocktail, party getcha swag right

Yeah, all eyes on me, all eyes on me

Paparazzi, TMZ

all eyes on me, all eyes on me, all eyes on me.

Paparazzi, TMZ

All eyes on me

Black Ferrari, fucking yellow carpet here I fucking come.
White stones, bright watch diamonds on my fucking arm.
Porsche's gota couple of em. See me in another one.
So its only right, that I came back with another one.
Go for da eight, make a girl so scared that she pee
in her bed. Hearing' voices in my head screaming gucci mane

vaalaa. So I just got em' so stuck in the shell, cause I just bought
the whole car lot. Micheal Jackson in the hood, I hit the states,
the hoes fall out. Like what the fuck is up, its gucci mane a'G.
Another G you double C, I am a any in this bitch.
Take a picture wit me baby, and it just might change your life.
Smokin swisher out the swisher and I'm boxin 50k a night. Gucci!

Yeah! I'm a Socialite, yeah I'm a Socialite
Poppin' Bottles like it ice, birds goin down tonight
Yeah I'm a Socialite, yeah black Socialite.
Night life, cocktail, party getcha swag right

Yeah, all eyes on me, all eyes on me

Paparazzi, TMZ

all eyes on me, all eyes on me, all eyes on me.

Paparazzi, TMZ

All eyes on me.

Catch me in LasVegas Poppin bottles next to Baby Yum,
with dimond rings so bright they be askin, watcha pay for thum.
Catch me in Miami on a Yot with my labels.
Waka Flaka bri squad, gucci's bitches pray for thum.
Of course I got the house game, you would think I'm coaching them.
Sit so fucking close to them, and now your boy aint coaching them.
Now that ain't a fashon show, think I'm fucking both of them.
The way my momma cat roll now she got me strokin him.
You gon' see me, hopefully. Cross your fingers, make a wish.
True there ain't no hope for me, I can't stop thinking,
i'm the shit, I'm the shit, I'm the shit.
If I want it, I bought it, bitch.
Shits don't wanna fuck with me, I hits they lost,
I'm fucking rich

Burr!

I'm a Socialite, yeah I'm a Socialite
Poppin' Bottles like it ice, birds goin down tonight
Yeah I'm a Socialite, yeah black Socialite.
Night life, cocktail, party getcha swag right

Yeah, all eyes on me, all eyes on me

Paparazzi, TMZ

all eyes on me, all eyes on me, all eyes on me.

Paparazzi, TMZ

All eyes on me.