bill cosby (skit) - gucci mane lyrics
bill cosby (skit) lyrics
yeaaaahhhhh, p*ssy, ok it’s a war right now
p*ssy, i know you a p*ssy though
fake ass n*gga, snack cake ass n*gga
n*gga it’s gucci n*gga, you know how i rock n*gga
you know this sh*t real over here n*gga
stupid diamonds n*gga, that’s all i talk about n*gga
we so icey, p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy, p*ssy
n*gga you a p*ssy, aww man, n*gga p*ssy shawty
(east atlanta stand up n*gga)
[verse 1:]
what kinda king do a birthday bash in the middle of the summer with some f*cking leather pants?
what kinda n*gga skeet in a sl*t b*tch that every rapper hit, suck everybody d*ck?
what kinda king try to spark up beef then apologize for it on national t.v.?
it’s the best homeboy trynna be so hard
i’m a grown ass man you a lil bitty boy
what street n*gga wear a three piece suit with cuff*links, ties and double back shoes?
say it ain’t so, nah say it ain’t you
b*tch n*gga i be on bankhead more than you do
i’m a east atlanta hard head respect my crew
and respect my grind b*tch wе gotta eat too
say you gotta cl!ck of fools, all my goons well paid
i’m a so icey boss, all thе soldiers well trained
[interlude]
it’s gucci n*gga!!
what it do?
east atlanta, that’s round 1 baby
i got you, i got this lightweight man
featherweight ass n*gga man
f*ck wrong with this n*gga?
lil p*ssy ass boy, you a p*ssy n*gga
p*ssy ass
[verse 2:]
what kinda n*gga post a hundred thousand bail
same day his album drop, man they let him out his cell
what kinda n*gga don’t need no deal
no money no cars just to show he real
what kinda n*gga is you, you lil lizard lip
lil junior aka the monkey in the middle
tip tell ti to step it up a little
cause the boy too little and his bones to brittle
biaatch! say it just like short
napoleon complex cause he so short
gotta pot gotta fork got some back up in new york
i’m a so icey judge p*ssy let’s hold court
[interlude]
yeaaaaahhhh
bleh bleh bleh bleh
throw up on the track on this p*ssy n*gga
awww man, you get stupid on that one
real stupid on that one waka
…
[verse 3:]
the king wanna battle me, p*ssy wanna handle me
schizophrenic child with a split personality
ti will you please tell tip, i got a new 40 with a 30 round clip
when i see him and he move i’m a shot him off the rip
trynna spark rap beef that’s how people get k!lled
gucci bigger than him, the fight not fair
we can start it over here, but we can end it over there
i’m in magic city shawty see me sw*ng in the chair
yeahhh, it’s gucci mane la flare
up in magic city shawty see me swag in the chair
yeahhh, it’s some p*ssies over there
gucci
[outro]
yeaaahhhh p*ssy, p*ssy, snack cake, snack cake
deer meat, deer meat, sweet ass n*gga
you’re like motherf*cking deer meat, n*gga you sweet n*gga
better yet you’re like bear meat, cause you’re not tough n*gga
get a little, little little fork, little knife cut this little beef up
eat this little beef
gucci
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