Gucci Mane - Stealing lyrics

[Hook: Gucci Mane]

Still getting money nigga still hitting licks

Still getting money nigga still getting rich

Still getting money nigga still getting tricks

Gucci Mane Juice and we still got bricks

Stealing this shit still stealing this shit

Gucci Mane and Zay and we stealing this shit

Yeah I rob and steal I kill me a bitch

Gucci Mane and Juice and we still in this bitch

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

Half a million dollars

Paid that for my car

You touch one of mine

I’ll take ten of y’all

She got no panties ain’t got no bra

Still we at the mall

You niggas broke as hell that’s your vlr

Hippopotamus pocket I love to ball

She got a hippopotamus bottom

Her waist is small

Multi millionaire nigga no thanks to y’all

Me and my girlfriend ain’t got no type

We shoot you big or small

I got on all this jewelry

I feel like Prince Charles

Wrist black man white girl Charles Bark

I ain’t never stood in line for no Micheal Jordans

I’m a rich nigga standing and I’m very important

I’m buying choppers for my army

Shootouts at the border

Kevin Garnett earrings look like Fiji water

I got a client who got a daughter

I like her kinda sorta

He want a nine, I take two out

So that’s a kinda quarter


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[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]

Man I need some lean call Phil call em quick

Call him now call him motherfucking now It’s a bitch

She said she never seen a clique smoke a pound so quick

You ain’t never seen a clique smoke a pound like this

Tone four button-down and my diamonds on kick

My watch on bling and your bitch on dick

Pulled up in a truck my H girl got sick

I’m trying to go pass than a New York Knick

Bout to go and get me a brand new Benz

I don’t need no sucker standing by my six

Got a charger with a bodykit it bout to have a big

Trunk going crazy man I’m bout to take your bitch

Bankhead bouncing to the bouncing

It’s Guwop behind the tint

And if Bricksquad ain’t on the list

Many bouncers got a hit

All this Polo on me think it’s Jojo in this bitch

And my plug brick so low low

You probably make Meechy have a fit (free Meech)

Gucci arm so jiggy I treat Iggy like Miss Piggy

And TI Yo Gotti and Jeezy remind me of Pretty Ricky

Gucci arm so jiggy I treat Iggy like Miss Piggy

And TI Yo Gotti and Jeezy remind me of Pretty Ricky


[Hook]


[Verse 3: OJ da Juiceman]

Still got the bricks still still sell the nicks

Working through the burglar bars

And we still got the sticks

’71 donk twin turbo with the kit

Foursquare pickle Forgiato lip stick

Seven days a week I done cooked 40 bricks

365 boy I’m trying to get rich

We gonna get these racks

What other rapper hit licks

Bouldercrest swag with that Zone 6 shit

Smoking up the cab we on that Texaco shit

Valley boy nigga we so icy clean

Chopper like the biker boy

The cinnamon roll sticks

Georgia Power game we’ll kill your light switch

20 14 Nigga still getting tricks

Ain’t no putting money in em

Cause I know he a bitch

I never signed a pussy

Rather wear the vest and some bricks

32 ENT Bricksquad in this bitch


[Hook]






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