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gucci mane & li rye - too many lyrics
[intro: gucci mane & li rye]
li rye, guwop
new 1017
new 1017
so icy ’26
we don’t sell mobs
so icy boyz, brr
[chorus: li rye]
1017, so icy boyz, i think ‘wop got too many cars
i think i f_cked too many broads, i know some n_ggas got sh_t off the bricks
on the first day, they touched, they went right back to sellin’ that hard
from the back, make him tongue out and screamin’ for god
your partner got whacked and i heard that you soft
b_tch, i reap from the trenches, ridin’ ’round with extensions
[verse 1: li rye]
i still ain’t got no mind, i might spin out a foreign
keep the eyes, she was bad, but that ho’ was too borin’
they be talkin’ ’bout bodies, these n_ggas ain’t scorin’
i hit six from the three, i feel like robert [?]
all these n_ggas so funny, shut up, martin lawrence
got a pint, ‘fore i blinked, i was already pourin’
i get high like a eagle, so high, i be soarin’
got a d_ck up inside of my glock
i see the opps, so you know that we makin’ a puddle
oh, we can shoot a lil’ video
just put my d_ck all up inside this lil’ pretty ho’
[?], the ho’ tryna act bad, well, they know that ain’t nothin’
b_tch, stop tryna play, like you used to did it, ho’
like you like my brother, he’ll come through and hit it, ho’
i’m just hard to smash (let’s go)
turned up on they ass with a different flow (uh_huh)
every week, i pop out with another ho’ (uh_huh)
left it in there and play it, like “d_mn” (like)
sh_t, where the f_ck did the rubber go?
n_gga die quick when they think about crackin’ fours
my lil’ brother turned up off of sellin’ bowls
she pull up, get naked and touch her toes
an antisocial n_gga, but not evenly violent, go do a show
ayy (ice), uh, big 1017 (ice)
i like them blue hundreds and pink fifties, but still in love with green
still might go swipe for the team
bought a glock for my partner, it came with a built_in beam
know it changed to see me on the scene
i’m on adderall, thirties, n_gga, i don’t pop no beams
[chorus: li rye & gucci mane]
1017, so icy boyz, i think ‘wop got too many cars
i think i f_cked too many broads, i know some n_ggas got sh_t off the bricks
on the first day, they touched, they went right back to sellin’ that hard
from the back, make him tongue out and screamin’ for god
your partner got whacked and i heard that you soft
b_tch, i reap from the trenches, ridin’ ’round with extensions (go)
[verse 2: gucci mane]
li rye, he got plenty glocks, guwop got too many watches (‘wop)
photos, two_doors, h_lla opps (photos), chopper on me, don’t do the boxin’
big rings on, like liberace (brr), b_tch take pics, like paparazzi (ayy)
1017 illuminati, call him gucci, ’cause he beat the [?] (it’s gucci)
my new mansion like versace, gucci shoes on, no huarache
put him on tv, [?], now they callin’, tryna squash sh_t
young n_gga with me on oxycodon, he a real stepper, need dr. martins
she a cougar b_tch with hibachi body (d_mn)
real big titties, like [?] (b_tch)
droptop rolls pulled to the party
poured the party, sh_ttin’ on everybody (brr)
new lambo’, i’m goin’, skyler
rich white boy with me and he on the molly (party)
blow just to brain, work on the dialect
touch down, pj, f_ck a [?] (pj)
give me head, b_tch, f_ck the knowledge
trap five to high school, f_ck your college (it’s gucci)
[chorus: li rye]
1017, so icy boyz, i think ‘wop got too many cars
i think i f_cked too many broads, i know some n_ggas got sh_t off the bricks
on the first day, they touched, they went right back to sellin’ that hard
from the back, make him tongue out and screamin’ for god
your partner got whacked and i heard that you soft
b_tch, i reap from the trenches, ridin’ ’round with extensions
[outro: li rye]
ridin’ round with extensions on all of the glocks
don’t get your sh_t rocked
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