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Gucci Mane( Radric Delantic Davis )
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Gingerbread Man
Lyricist:Radric Davis, Byron Thomas, Otis Williams
It's Money Mane, and Juice Mane, and Gucci Mane
I'mma keep droppin' verses hotter than the hottest summer Eat rappers like Jeffrey Dahmer, dope color Sinead O'Connor Should I name another woman, Russian like President Obama Wanna buy two extra commas, all my shoes are Ferragamo
Lightnin', ice, you hear the thunder, even Stevie Wonder wonder Why yo' girl get home with us so much I had to change my number Sarcasm, these bitches need to ride' em while I pass 'em I wouldn't even give that bitch an orgasm
Miraculously, my niggas stand beside and not in back of me So disrespect my faculty, how dare you have audacity? Her girlfriend took a pass at Tip, I catch her automatically I spit these rhymes so radically, sporadically, fatality
I got the green, drank, pills, blow Runnin' round the town getting' money I suppose I'm the gingerbread man, ginger-gingerbread man I'm the gingerbread man, ginger-gingerbread man
I got the green, drank, pills, blow I can't get no sleep, she just keep knockin' on my door I'm the gingerbread man, I'm the gingerbread man I'm the gingerbread man, ginger-gingerbread man
Gingerbread Man, I got white, I got white Trap house money, up all night, take flight Droppin' 10 bases free-jumpin' that white Trees to the paper so I'm something like a kite
Loud, stanky kush and it tellin' me to light, Extra loud diamonds and it lookin' like a light Roller skatin' money and my pockets just glide Everyday diamonds 'cause they don't like to hide
VVS light glass so you block yo' eyes Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Burnt color diamonds like a sweet potato pie Hit ya color diamond and get ratchet like a fly The brick man, the bread man I don't tell no lies
I got the green, drank, pills, blow Runnin' round the town getting' money I suppose I'm the gingerbread man, ginger-gingerbread man I'm the gingerbread man, ginger-gingerbread man
I got the green, drank, pills, blow I can't get no sleep, 'cause she just keep knockin' on my door I'm the gingerbread man, I'm the gingerbread man I'm the gingerbread man, ginger-gingerbread man
Money Mane getting' it in, I'm only in it to win I ain't come to say I'm the champ, I get bored and do it again If I ev'red across a tranny, I ain't asked her for a twenty 'Cause the number time, it came time to get off my in
It's fifteen minutes to ten, eighth in and I'm drinkin' gin I could act like we were friends, but I don't like to pretend I got 30 stacks new Ajax, it's the future price of my Amex I'm addicted to ballin', I hear ladies mall and I relapse
Your slimfast, little bankroll, my stash getting' way too fat No push-up, just cook-ups, I'm booked up, I don't wanna lapse There's Money Mane, and Juice Mane, and Gucci Mane, and ol' Brickman I got juice all in my kitchen, so my house smell like cocaine
I got the green, drank, pills, blow Runnin' round the town getting' money I suppose I'm the gingerbread man, ginger-gingerbread man I'm the gingerbread man, ginger-gingerbread man
I got the green, drank, pills, blow I can't get no sleep, 'cause she just keep knockin' on my door I'm the gingerbread man, I'm the gingerbread man I'm the gingerbread man, ginger-gingerbread man
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