Lyrics Gucci Mane – One Minute
Text:
TM…world war 3
Gas…guwop
I’m the CEO…CFO
I rock Giuseppe slipper shoes got zippers
My check so big I’ll make your breast get bigger
My neck so wet it make her nut more quicker
And like Scarface don’t touch my sister (don’t touch her)
She a bad bitch but she still my nigga
Saran wrap ceilin’ basement full of big tiggas
26s on my charger, Forgi’s looking like jiggas
Hook:
Gucci coming up I’m bout to blow in one minute (yeah)
Showtime, bout to turn it up in one minute (BURR x2)
Brickman business cook a deuce in two minutes (SKURR x2)
Eggbeater Gucci cook a deuce in one minute (SKURR x2)
How many bad bitches fit in one Bentley?
She’s fucking me because she say you cum in one minute
She love me one minute then she hate me next minute
She bout to take her clothes off for me in one minute (Guwop)
Girl you gon’ be late for work today
I ain’t trying to fuck up your business
Eight in the morning, still in it (still in it)
Let me get one more minute
I’m about to pull out my vert today
Got a drop top Ferrari on skinnies (neeeoom)
Spent a half a million dollars one minute
Zone six a nigga lose his life in one minute
I want every loose wrap reptiles only
Five bands for some shoes with some spikes on it (well damn)
I’m not prejudice I’m married to the white woman (SKURR x4)
I’m not a rapper turned actor I’m a dope dealer (dope?)
Could have been a dentist touch a lot of throats nigga (huh?)
She’s got high standards, date ballplayers (yeah)
But she still give that pussy to them young niggas (yup)
You a gold digging baby? I’m a gold digger (huh)
I’d rather die rich than live like a broke nigga
She a sexy bitch man I can’t live without her
But I swear man it’s real hard to live with her
You see this H on my shirt stand for Hermes (Hermes)
Rich nigga I don’t wear Tommy Hilfiger (NOPE)
Everybody say a prayer for the Gucci Mane
Cause he’s trying so hard not to kill niggas
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