Gucci Mane Yorkie lyrics

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(Imitating airplane)its boring, theres no comp, wake me up im snoring, six rings on u can call me robert horry, still bustin bricks down on 6 corey, whippin up a brick yeah im working wit da forket, iced out dog same size as a yorkie(2x)

(Verse 1)
Coke game's breezy but da rap game eazy, if im not trapping God stop by breatheing, somebody's girl gettin fucked dis evening, 6 ringz on and my iced out bracelet, grill look rite 2day, chest look fright 2day, air 15's so we're not fightin it. brand new porshe, workin my forket, white and black chain same color your jordans. so icey boyz we get high like martains, probably cant pull em but i bet my car can. tone rich black man, 19 stacks man, add 2 tax man, 21 racks man

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(Verse 2)
I hopped out da truck, rolled up cuz im iced out. money blewd up,? like a tour bus. hoes adore us, they show 4 us, we show nuff tough. im so kushed up, im so iced out, damn im freezy. red diamonds on me so my chest just bleedin. tats everywhere babyboo im sleevin, with one gat, one shot, one breezy. gucci change cars everytime it change seasons, i think im gettin da bird flu damn im sneezin. ah-chu ga-ze-tight im cheezin. my jewelry real pretty like my lil niece is.


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(Verse 3)
icedout hard man red diamonds gorgeous, da bezzle on my watch got me thinkin im important. shawty hate on us cuz he kno he cant afford it , ringz and da chains and zaytoven recording. 74 restored, rollin down morllin, headed up custer im finna pick juice up, YEAH!, u heard da old shit diz da new shit. still in da libra doin da same ol 2 step. gucci frames, gucci belt, rappers need gucci help, jumpin out my gut, lookin oh so ?. 10 stacks, 20 stacks, sell em by da 20 pack. gucci took da rap game from me he won't give it back it's gucci!

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