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by Gucci Mane

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Mike Will Pow Pow, pow Pow, pow Pow Pow Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci I'm hearing rumors that my label 'bout to drop Gucci In my convertible 'Rari they call me Drop Gucci Rappers having conventions on how to stop Gucci They know my Glocks sing my hooks and we call it pop music We call it pop music, we call it pop music My choppers sing all my hooks and I call it rock music The studio in the house, so we making house music Come ride with me through the six and see how the South do it 'Cause I got old (?) but I'm on old (?) But I'm so East Atlanta, still got all my old hammers Take my 44 handle, shot through the door panel Fuck all that rap beef, let's have a gun battle I'm hearing rumors that my label 'bout to drop Gucci In my convertible 'Rari they call me Drop Gucci Rappers having conventions on how to stop Gucci They know my Glocks sing my hooks and we call it pop music We call it pop music, we call it pop music They know my Glocks sing my hooks and we call it pop music We call it pop music, we call it pop music My choppers sing all my hooks and I call it rock music I think it's funny how y'all think 'cause y'all don't really know These niggas acting like they ballin' but they really broke The trap God, I make it rain and I make it snow I use my money as a blanket, it was bitter cold In Buckhead in a drop head, pulled me over Lennox row Versace slippers with the matching sunglasses and robe I bulletproofed the Sprinter 'cause I got a hundred foes I spent a million, so how the fuck I'm not gonna get parole? I feel like Lester Coke, 'cause I don't touch the dope You feel like lesser man, you took the oath and told the folks (snitches) Don't think that I don't know they wish I was on death row But imagine how these crackers feel that I moved next door I'm hearing rumors that my label 'bout to drop Gucci In my convertible 'Rari they call me Drop Gucci Rappers having conventions on how to stop Gucci They know my Glocks sing my hooks and we call it pop music We call it pop music, we call it pop music They know my Glocks sing my hooks and we call it pop music We call it pop music, we call it pop music My choppers sing all my hooks and I call it rock music Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci

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