Little Friend Lyrics - Gucci Mane

1 We need more Rose,

2 My bitches gettin' thristy,

3 My words like New Years,

4 Christmas came early, (Burr!)

5 Got these bitches urling,

6 My earring's perfect,

7 My left pinkey finger rolling like George Gervin,

8 My name ain't Ervin, but call me Magic.

9 Abra Cadabra, top off the Phathom,

10 458 italia, first in the states,

11 Out of town plates, just to make it look great.

12 I need a haircut, plus a carwash.

13 I get out the car and they take their bra's off.

14 See I fought the law and the fuckin' law won,

15 Came back on Appeal wanna new outcome,

16 Overload your eardrumbs, hear it hear it come!

17 In come the Income, go and get you sum.

18 Say bye to the Bad guy,

19 Wave bye to the Bad guy,

20 Gucci Mane the bad guy.

21 Yes, I am the Bad guy,

22 Wave bye to the Bad guy.

23 [Chorus]

24 Came to this country with a dollar and a dream

25 And a choppa and a team full of killas, what you mean?

26 I'ma bad guy, bad guy from start til the end

27 Say hello to my little friend (hello to my little friend)

28 I could've been a doctor, should've been a lawyer

29 I go to court so much I could've been my own employer

30 I'ma die a dope boy, always been a hustla',

31 Started off custom now (Say hello to my little friend)

32 [Bun B]

33 Came to this country with a dollar and a dream

34 And a choppa and a team full of killas, what you mean?

35 I'ma bad guy, bad guy from start til the end

36 Say hello to my little friend (hello to my little friend)

37 I could've been a doctor, should've been a lawyer

38 I go to court so much I could've been my own employer

39 I'ma die a dope boy, always been a hustla',

40 Started off custom now (say hello to my little friend)

41 I get it passed customs

42 I got sizty racks laying on the floor in magic city

43 Like Samuel L. Jackson I think it's time for killing

44 I touched his wife titty and the nigga start tripping

45 That ain't proper etiquette you see the bitch stripping

46 A.R-15 whipped his ass into pieces

47 Don't get it twisted think it's all about the pieces

48 And all about the bracelets

49 I'm still fighting cases

50 Ten thousand for the glasses

51 Diamonds in they faces (Burr, burr)

52 Your own blood taste it

53 We stomp you till you tasteless

54 My t-shirt ain't tailored

55 You read what is said, bitch

56 Brick squad boss man off with you head bitch

57 Run for the exit

58 They shooting inside here

59 Parking lot gun fight bodies outside here

60 Police best bet come with the riot gear

61 Soldiers down to die here

62 Move to America

63 Dollar and a dream and a donor picture, tear it up

64 Came to this country with a dollar and a dream

65 And a choppa and a team full of killas, what you mean?

66 I'ma bad guy, bad guy from start til the end

67 Say hello to my little friend (hello to my little friend)

68 I could've been a doctor, should've been a lawyer

69 I go to court so much I could've been my own employer

70 I'ma die a dope boy, always been a hustla',

71 Started off custom now (say hello to my little friend)

72 I get it passed customs