Lyrics Gucci Mane – Long Money

Chorus
Jacuzzi on the roof ugly, hoes dont keep the time of day,
cheefin on some teefa smell the reefa from a mile away,
pistol in my coop try my troops you’ll get blown away,

Gucci mane got long, thats wht them bitches say 3x
I don’t even gotta talk my money conversate

Intresting got a money tree, I drown a bitch in money, farrari with the boam beats,
forgiatos and a bunyon. (How many karats in that braclet?)
I think about 200, plus I hit the club with 50k lets keep this shit 100,
got a couple houses,several spouses in my pin house smoking ounces,
came up selln keys and ounces, half a pound whit gold and brown,
my pants sagging grams were them down, use to catch a train and go downtown,
use to walk around and window shop now I shut the mall down everytime (Gucci!)
Everytime I hit the seen fresher than I want to be,
cover of the magazine back of the limozine
(Yeaa), stacks in my denim jeans hoes gonna remember,
458 ship me to facility (nyoo) 6 12’s sittn outside the vacility
911 Gucci Mane ice game killn me, came a long way from drug dealing waking up rich is a great feeling,
couple missed steps from a grand children just hand counted me a cool half million, up on them,
pull up on them like a bird drop a load and shit on them,
piss on them spit on them, tell them hatersd gucci got rich on them.

Chorus
Jacuzzi on the roof ugly hoes dont keep the time of day,
cheeefin on some teefa smell the reefa from a mile away,
pistol in my coop try my troops you’ll get blown away
Gucci Mane got long money bitch that’s all I got to say

Gucci Mane got long money, thats what them bitches say 3x
I don’t even gotta talk my money converste.

Pitty I make magic I make money dissappear,