Corrección Letra Gucci Of Da 810 par YSR Gramz

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Letra

Wop
I'm the Big Wop, n***a
Gucci Mane of Flint, n***a
(Enrgy, made this one)

I'm the same n***a?with?money, and without?no cheese
These n***as is Doritos, that?is not they cheese
Hit a n***a all in his head, knock out his beans
This Backwood hittin' hard, I can't even breathe
Let me get some rap money, I'm goin' overseas
Let me get some trap money, spot do 40 G's
The way these n***as talk in their rap, they got 40 fiends
N***a put that weed out, I think I smell a seed
Think I'm finna eat this b*t*h a**, man, I feel like [?]
Give a f**k what them n***as did, let my n***as free
She suck d**k through the jeans, man, this b*t*h a freak
You can't get the b*t*h hair did, man, you n***as cheap
I ain't in y'all top 10, man, you n***as sleep
I'm 'bout to catch 100 sales, got a n***a geeked
Punch a n***a 42 times, til a n***a sleep
I'm finna beat Enrgy a**, he ain't send no beats
If I don't hear that Enrgy, then your sh*t is weak
F**k the b*t*h for 60 somethin' seconds, man, her sh*t was neat
Head game was so incredible, bought the b*t*h some PINK
Man, these swipers ain't on sh*t, shoutout that n***a Dee
I was broke, he showed me 10, free that n***a Leek
I put my ding-ding in her, then I fell asleep
LDG keep him a flag, like a referee
I'm the GOAT around this b*t*h, n***a you better be
K clip, that b*t*h curl, like the letter G
I need a pop, I'm finna fill that b*t*h with medicine
I'm finna beat my brother a**, he keep meddling
Shoot bald heads at your whip, Jodie Meeks
I'm finna Deebo me a n***a, go to sleep
Rap n***as cryin' over rap, and they're older than me

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