Long Money Lyrics - Gucci Mane
1 Hook: Jacuzzi on the roof, ugly hoes don't get the time of day
2 Cheifin on some sativa smell the reefa from a mile away
3 Pistol in my coupe, try my troops you'll get blown away
4 Gucci Mane got long, bitch, thats all I gots to say
5 Gucci Mane got long money, thats what them bitches say [x3]
6 I aint even gotta talk my money conversates
7 Verse 1: Bitches think I got a money tree, I drown the bitch with money
8 Ferrari with them bumble bees, Four Giovanna sittin up under it
9 "How many karats in that bracelet, baby?" I think about 200
10 Plus I hit the club with 50k lets keep that shit 100
11 I got a couple houses several spouses in my pent house smoking ounces
12 Came up selling keys and ounce, half a pound watch golden brown
13 My pants sag grams weigh em down, usta catch the train and go downtown
14 Just to walk around and window shop now I shut the mall down in every town
15 Every time I hit the scene fresher then I wanna be cover of the magazines, back of the limousines
16 Stacks in my denim jeans, hoes gonna remember me
17 Fo' fifty eight ship to me from italy, six 12 sittin outside the facilities
18 911 Gucci's ice game killing me
19 Came along way from drug dealing
20 Waking up rich is a great feeling
21 Couple mill stashed for my grandchildren
22 Just hand counted me a coo' half million
23 Up on em, pull up on em, like a bird drop low and shit on em
24 Pissed em, spit on em, Tell them haters Gucci got rich on em
25 Hook: Jacuzzi on the roof, ugly hoes don't get the time of day
26 Cheifin on some sativa smell the reefa from a mile away
27 Pistol in my coupe, try my troops you'll get blown away
28 Gucci Mane got long, bitch, thats all I gots to say
29 Gucci Mane got long money, thats what them bitches say [x3]
30 I aint even gotta talk my money conversates
31 Verse 2:
32 Every city I make magic, I make money disappear
33 Cause its a tragedy how clear these diamonds blingin in my ear
34 It's so many that wanna marry me, I'm married to the game
35 Cocaine put me in position, swagga brought me outta fame
36 I need accountants to help me count it Rolls Royce I mount it
37 Corvette painted candy, drop the top that bitch is crowning
38 Houses in Zone 6 All my niggas Hustlas, and robbers dont fuck with us
39 Niggaz better off fucking with Angel Dust
40 I'm racked up like a pool table Stay draped up in Purple Label
41 Drink purple drank, smoke purple weed, got a purple car and long paper
42 Everyday thank the lord that I wake Everyday live it like its my last day
43 Shine so bright rock stupid ice More karats in my chain then a carrot cake
44 Money shout he running out, I'm bustin out cant close the vault
45 Aint my fault its yo fault, nobody stay here this my money house
46 Stash house stocked up try fuck shit get chopped up
47 I'm rocked, stay blocked up, aint locked up, but I'm gwapped up
48 Hook: Jacuzzi on the roof, ugly hoes don't get the time of day
49 Cheifin on some sativa smell the reefa from a mile away
50 Pistol in my coupe, trym my troops you'll get blown away
51 Gucci Mane got long, bitch, thats all I gots to say
52 Gucci Mane got long money, thats what them bitches say [x3]
53 I aint even gotta talk my money conversates
54 Guy talks....
55 Hook: Jacuzzi on the roof, ugly hoes don't get the time of day
56 Cheifin on some sativa smell the reefa from a mile away
57 Pistol in my coupe, try my troops you'll get blown away
58 Gucci Mane got long, bitch, thats all I gots to say
59 Gucci Mane got long money, thats what them bitches say [x3]
60 I aint even gotta talk my money conversates
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