B.G. and Gucci Mane - Guwop & Gizzle

(Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit)
Go

I'm ridin' in the spaceship like Back to the Future
The valet couldn't figure how I put it in neutral (duh)
If Guwop don't trust you, then Shiesty might shoot you
And my chopper got titties like bitches in Hooters (well, damn)
Everybody eatin', got steaks on they plate
But I was survivin' off ramens and noodles (wow)
I would forever be signed to the streets
The pot and the food, my executive producer (skrrt)
Actually, I was puttin' Act' in the Acura (Act')
Ridin' with a pretty black bitch as a passenger (mwah)
Black tint, black fit, black lips, black blick
Shoes on some goth shit, she think that she Dracula (damn)
I'm from the east of the city, no pity
No love gon' get shown, yeah, it's grimy and gritty (ugh)
And he murdered my dawg, now they all gotta feel it
It ain't no secret, we all know who did it (anybody get it)
I got a Rolls Royce for every occasion
A spectacle when I pull up in a Spectre (woo)
It's white on white so call it Carmen Electra
I'm way too turnt to pull up in a Tesla (no)
I'm not in a boss, mind your bag, this a measurement
I'm healthy now, eating grilled fish with the vegetable
I cut that bitch off, she couldn't fit in my schedule
How you suck dick but don't lick on the testicles?

The G is for gangsta (G)
The U? Unusual
You get wasted every Wednesday (wasted)
And I keep stackin' up W's (dubs)
The O? Obvious (uh)
It's obvious I'm marvelous
And the P is for the powder (frrt)
'Cause that's what's got me popular (ugh)
The G is for gangsta (G)
The U? Unusual
You get wasted every Wednesday (wasted)
And I keep stackin' up W's (dubs)
The O? Is for obvious (uh)
It's obvious I'm marvelous
And the P for the powder
'Cause that's why I'm popular (it's Gucci)

Look
Gizzle that nigga, been one of the illest
In this rap shit, I've been one of the realest
Everything I rap about, I be livin'
Every time I was in beef, I was spinnin'
Gettin' that money, you know that's a given
Niggas be stuntin', I'm standin' on business (standin')
Niggas be fakin', they worse than these bitches (worse)
They wouldn't survive a good week in that prison (no)
Lyin' to a nigga, that shit get you slaughtered
Hope you've been prayin' to your Heavenly Father (prayin')
Playin' with these sharks, you gon' drown in that water (drown)
Playin' with them killers, you won't see tommorrow (uh-uh)
Bitch, I'm a baller, been a shot caller
Been had your bitch now but I just ain't call her
Been had your bitch now but that ho a stalker
On the low, I fuck her, that pussy gorgeous
Streets, I'm cautious
When I meet, it's with bosses
I walk it like I talk it
To the game I charge it
I heard dude talk (snitch)
Yellow tape, white chalk him (kill him)
I don't do snitches (at all)
I catch him, and I off him

The G is for gangsters
The I is for ignorant
The Z is for zaddy and Ziplock
'Cause I'll take your bitch and bust down a brick
The L is for litty
Or livin', or legend
The E is for execute
'Cause that happen with that extra shit
The G is for gangsters
The I is for ignorant
The Z is for zaddy and Ziplock
'Cause I'll take your bitch and bust down a brick
The L is for litty
Or livin', or legend
The E is for execute
'Cause that happen with that extra shit

Written by:
Christopher Dorsey, Radric Davis, Tiquon Pryor

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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