Horror Flick lyrics

[Intro]
We don’t make porno’s, we make horror flicks
The way I kill a b*tch, that sh*t a scary movie
Lil’ momma choosin’ but she on that scary sh*t
She wanna go, but I think that she scared of Gucci

[Hook]
(It's Gucci!)
We don’t make porno’s, we make horror flicks
The way I kill a b*tch, that sh*t a scary movie (yeah)
Lil’ momma choosin’ but she on that scary sh*t (huh?)
She wanna go, but I think that she scared of Gucci (it's Gucci!)
We don’t make porno’s, we make horror flicks
The way I kill a b*tch, that sh*t a scary movie (yeah)
Lil’ momma choosin’ but she on that scary sh*t
She wanna go, but I think that she scared of Gucci (yeah)

[Verse 1]
I talk trash like every pay
My dope jump like Shawn Kemp
Need to hire Perry mason ‘cause I just caught an M
Cook my dope fast forward, sell lean in slow motion
4 am, still goin’
8 am, still smokin’
Caught a charge and beat it
Gucci Mane, I’m undefeated
Red bottom’s on all my hoes, all my b*tches are so conceited
Front flip, I’m flippin’ bricks
Backflip, you hustle backwards
Your girlfriend is unattractive
Could’ve but I didn’t smash her
Call me 4 eyes with these Gucci glasses
Trap school; better take some classes
Algebra; I didn’t pass it, but a Mil’ got there the fastest
Rush hour; I’m stuck in traffic
Kush hour; I’m passin’ gasses
Ace of spades; straight out the bottle
Gucci Mane don’t do the glasses
[Hook]
(It’s Gucci!)
We don’t make porno’s, we make horror flicks
The way I kill a b*tch, that sh*t a scary movie (yeah)
Lil’ momma choosin’ but she on that scary sh*t (huh?)
She wanna go, but I think that she scared of Gucci (it's Gucci!)
We don’t make porno’s, we make horror flicks
The way I kill a b*tch, that sh*t a scary movie (yeah)
Lil’ momma choosin’ but she on that scary sh*t
She wanna go, but I think that she scared of Gucci (yeah)

[Verse 2]
I, I, I, I killed the parking lot, I think I’m Michael Myers. (dead)
My rims so fat but I got these lil’ skinny tires
They locked me up and put me on probation, n*gga. (true)
The way I chase that white girl, they think I’m Jason, n*gga
I’m all in your dreams like I’m Freddy Krueger
But I’m not Freddy baby, call me Freddy Mueller
I need to go to rehab, I’m a drug abuser
I drink so much cough syrup, they think I got the flu
Smoked so much kush, I might need an organ donor
Another set of lungs ‘cause I’m a heavy smoker
Popped so many bottles, need another liver
And I don’t plan on stopping ‘cause I’m not a quitter (it's Gucci!)

[Hook]
(It's Gucci!)
We don’t make porno’s, we make horror flicks
The way I kill a b*tch, that sh*t a scary movie (yeah)
Lil’ momma choosin’ but she on that scary sh*t (huh?)
She wanna go, but I think that she scared of Gucci (it's Gucci!)
We don’t make porno’s, we make horror flicks
The way I kill a b*tch, that sh*t a scary movie (yeah)
Lil’ momma choosin’ but she on that scary sh*t
She wanna go, but I think that she scared of Gucci (yeah)