Gucci Of Da 810 lyrics

[Intro]
Wop
I'm the Big Wop, n*gga
Gucci Mane of Flint, n*gga
(Enrgy made this one)

[Verse]
I'm the same n*gga with money, and without no cheese
These n*ggas is Doritos, that is not they cheese
Hit a n*gga all in his head, knock out his beans
This Backwood hittin' hard, I can't even breathe
Let me get some rap money, I'm goin' overseas
Let me get some trap money, spot do 40 G's
The way these n*ggas talk in their rap, they got 40 fiends
n*gga put that weed out, I think I smell a seed
Think I'm finna eat this b*tch ass, man, I feel like [?]
Give a f*ck what them n*ggas did, let my n*ggas free
She suck di*k through the jeans, man, this b*tch a freak
You can't get the b*tch hair did, man, you n*ggas cheap
I ain't in y'all top 10, man, you n*ggas sleep
I'm 'bout to catch 100 sales, got a n*gga geeked
Punch a n*gga 42 times, til a n*gga sleep
I'm finna beat Enrgy ass, he ain't send no beats
If I don't hear that Enrgy, then your sh*t is weak
f*ck the b*tch for 60 somethin' seconds, man, her sh*t was neat
Head game was so incredible, bought the b*tch some PINK
Man, these swipers ain't on sh*t, shoutout that n*gga Dee
I was broke, he showed me 10, free that n*gga Leek
I put my ding-ding in her, then I fell asleep
LDG keep him a flag, like a referee
I'm the GOAT around this b*tch, n*gga you better be
K clip, that b*tch curl, like the letter G
I need a pop, I'm finna fill that b*tch with medicine
I'm finna beat my brother ass, he keep meddling
Shoot bald heads at your whip, Jodie Meeks
I'm finna Deebo me a n*gga, go to sleep
Rap n*ggas cryin' over rap, and they're older than me