Whole Crowd lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro]
(Sosa on the beat)

[Chorus]
I don't like lil' bets, I win whole pots (Ftftft, beep, whole pots, n*gga)
I don't like lil' hoes, I get old thots (Old thots, b*tch)
I like new guap and old guap (Old guap, b*tch)
'Member letting tools pop in O'Block (bang bang, O'Block, b*tch)
Ain't no more verses, that sh*t sold out (Ftftft, sold out, b*tch)
I don't like white, n*gga, bring that gold out (Bring that gold out, b*tch)
Smoking on this green dope, it's so loud (It's so loud, b*tch, Tooka)
I got enough Tooka for the whole crowd
(Dope, n*gga, for the whole crowd b*tch, dope, n*gga)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
Walk up in the show that sh*t sold out (That sh*t sold out, ftftft, beep)
And we walk up in the show with poles out (With poles out, grrah, bang)
Let a n*gga try me, he get blown down (He get blown down, grrah, bang)
Referee whistle, I am so foul (Whistle, I am so foul, gang)
If you ain't know, n*gga, now you know now (Now you know now, bang)
I'm in my BD stance, ten toes down (Ten toes down, 2-4, gang)
Life a roller coaster, b*tch, it Glo 'round (It Glo 'round, b*tch)
Went and scooped some kicks, finna go and scoop your hoe now (Scoop your hoe now, right now, n*gga)
When I hit the bank, I am so proud (Ftftft, beep, beep)
Just got some money in and it so loud (Ftftft, beep ftftft, beep)
You smoke dirty weed, that ain't no loud (That ain't no dope, n*gga)
Boy, that pack for kids, that is so childish (That is so childish, n*gga)
Pull up on your b*tch (Skrrt) then take off wild (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, take off wild)
I push it to the limit, I'm Rick Ross now (I'm Rick Ross now, gang, gang, b*tch, ayy, gang, ayy, gang, ayy)
[Chorus]
I don't like lil' bets (Nah), I win whole pots (Ftftft, beep, whole pots, n*gga)
I don't like lil' hoes, I get old thots (Old thots, n*gga)
I like new guap and old guap (Old guap, n*gga)
'Member letting tools pop in O'Block (O'Block, bang)
Ain't no more verses that sh*t sold out (That sh*t sold out)
I don't like white, n*gga, bring that gold out (Bring that gold out)
Smoking on this green dope, it's so loud (Dope, it's so loud)
I got enough Tooka for the whole crowd
(Dope, for the whole crowd, who want smoke?)
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 2]
I got enough Tooka for the whole crowd (Dope, whole crowd)
Who want smoke now? I got dope now (Dope now, b*tch, that tooka)
I got a lotta pack, lotta thrax (Tooka)
Lotta X (Ayy, ayy), lotta flats, b*tch (Lotta everything), lotta narcotics, b*tch (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I pop a flat (Ayy), and I'm in that, at your neck, b*tch (At your neck, b*tch)
Catch you lacking (What?), should of had your asses, b*tch (Bang bang, had your asses, b*tch)
Pull up in that wolf (Skrrt, wolf), this is not a Lex, b*tch (This is not a Lex, b*tch)
She like, "Ain't you Chief Keef," I'm like, "Yes, b*tch" (I'm like, "Yes b*tch")
b*tch n*gga, it's cracking (it's cracking, gang, gang, b*tch)
Get up off the porch, no lacking (no lacking, b*tch)
Ride up on you, slide the door back, audience clappin' (Audience clappin', bang bang)
We take what you taxing, split it up like magic (Ftftft, beep, ayy, ayy, ftftft, beep, b*tch)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, n*gga
[Chorus]
I don't like lil' bets, I win whole pots (Ftftft, beep, whole pots, n*gga)
I don't like lil' hoes, I get old thots (Old thots, b*tch)
I like new guap and old guap (Old guap, b*tch)
'Member letting tools pop in O'Block (O'Block, grrah, grrah, bang)
Ain't no more verses, that sh*t sold out (That sh*t sold out, ftftft, beep)
I don't like white, n*gga, bring that gold out (Bring that gold out, b*tch, gang, gang)
Smoking on this green dope, it's so loud (Dope, it's so loud, n*gga)
I got enough Tooka for the whole crowd
(Dope, for the whole crowd, n*gga)

[Outro]
Ayy, I got the dope, n*gga
For the whole crowd, n*gga
Who want the smoke, n*gga?
For the whole crowd
I got the dope
I got enough motherf*ckin' Tooka for the f*ckin' whole crowd
I got the dope
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