c*cky lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro: Gucci Mane, 21 Savage & A$AP Rocky]
Huh?
We got London On Da Track (It's Guwop)
Uh
It's Gucci
21, 21
Uh

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & 21 Savage]
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I'm too f*ckin' c*cky
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I'm so f*ckin' c*cky
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I'm too f*ckin' c*cky
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I'm so f*ckin' c*cky

[Verse 1: 21 Savage & A$AP Rocky]
I got so many M's in my bank account, I can't even count 'em
Too many whips, way I switch my car, I can't even mount 'em
Too many zeros with Versace pillows in my Phantoms
Too many bad b*tches, I don't cuff 'em, I just hand them (21)
Off like a lay-up (lay-up), I don't got time to lay up
Met my accountant at Ruth's Chris, she told me that I'm way up (21)
I already back for seconds, I ain't even clean my plate up
Ran me up a hunned M's and then I put my bay up (21)
Way out in the hills, I just sign the deal
I ain't take no advance, so you know that split was real (21)
All my diamonds carats, them lil' pointers be too lil'
Glaciers in my ear, I need a cup, they 'bout to spill (Uh)
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I'm too f*ckin' c*cky
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I'm so f*ckin' c*cky
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I'm too f*ckin' c*cky

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I feel like I'm Rocky
Huh?
How you gon' play D? Can't even take D
Too many fake me's
Way too many fake daps, way too many fake '$APs
And I put it on me and I want another ring
Girlies buckle at the knees, swerve 'em like the other team (Skrrt)
You can still hear the sneaks (Woo, swoosh)
Ballin' in some Dungarees
Make a cheerleader cream, so what she on the other team?
For the cameras say your cheese, rap game like the league
Heard you the n*gga overseas, but that's only overseas
I'm the one who oversees sh*t, "Oh man, it's him again"
I'm up in the rim, Gatorade and M&M's
Ball on you in my favorite Timberlands
My girlfriend got a little friend
All the way on the other end
'Cause she don't deal with the middle man
Harlem world stole my flow, friends and my foes
Got my hoes in my clothes, they want ten like my toes (A$AP)
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I'm too f*ckin' c*cky
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I'm so f*ckin' c*cky
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby , I'm too f*ckin' c*cky
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I'm so f*ckin' c*cky (Yeah)

[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
Just pass me the rock and watch him go
Just run me the play and let me know
With a broken leg, I let it go (Leggo, leggo, leggo)
I ain't gotta say it 'cause they know (Woo)

[Verse 4: Gucci Mane]
Gucci is materialistic, he's too f*ckin' flashy
He smoke when he wanna smoke, think the world is his ashtray
So, so deaf to these suckers, I'm like JD in '03
My ho said that I'm too c*cky, I don't play nothin' but me
These girls got nothing to show you, I'll give you something to see
These dudes keep comin' up short like they a pair of capris
Don't group me with these rappers, these boys embarrassin' me
Them dudes ain't got nothin' on me, I got a money disease
I'm too cold for these suckers, they ain't got more money than me
I wear my mink in the summer when it's a hundred and three (Burr)
I make a b*tch feel self-conscious like she too shiny for me
I know that b*tch want to f*ck me, but she's too tiny for me
It's my way or the highway, you either like or leave
This Rollie cost us the G's, a couple bricks on my sleeve (Yeah)
When I first fell on the scene, I drove a Cutlass Supreme
A half a brick, a pint of lean, and a new money machine
It's Wop
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I'm too f*ckin' c*cky
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I'm so f*ckin' c*cky
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I'm too f*ckin' c*cky (It's Gucci)
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I'm so f*ckin' c*cky
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I'm too f*ckin' c*cky
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I'm so f*ckin' c*cky
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I'm too f*ckin' c*cky (Wizop)
Too f*ckin' c*cky, baby, I'm so f*ckin' c*cky (Damn)

[Outro]
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