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Gucci Mane - Ballin On A Bitch Feat Gucci Mane Lyrics

I need everybody to report to tha dance floor right now
Tha world is very different now, you know why ITS GUCCI TIME
Big Gucci
Trap boys call me Brick Gucci
Dime piece time piece got my Swiss movin
Swiss cheese out a hata if he act foolish
Swizz Beats Gucci Mane call it trap music
I think I need an ESPY the rappers best respect me
They try to ron Artest me the gone have to arrest me
With a doubt I bring em out
The kid is all she think about
She cheated wit la flare but he didn't spill a drink about her
Do you know what time it is
Gucci time
15 for every diamond bitch
I'm hood rich wealthy and all that there
All time [?] have no idea
[Chorus - x2:]
Its gucci time!
Cut the lights on
Cut these fuckin lights on
All this ice on
No need to cut the lights on
Cut the lights on
Cut these fuckin lights on
All this fucking ice
And no need to cut the lights on
Its gucci time!
Came in drankin rollin up stankin white boy wasted frat house wasted
Amazin like my bracelet I'm flossin r.i.p the mike the ice got my chest moon walkin
Cabbage patchin bouncin like bankin
Pull up in the drop top ferrari on bank head
Colder than a polar bear sleepin in the freezer
She wish she never met me wanna catch amnesia
Gucci mane crazy I mite pull up on a zebra
Land on top a eagle smoke a joint of reefa
Standin on the sofa spillin liquor on the speaker
Call the paralegal cuz this shit should be illegal
[Chorus - x2:]
Its gucci time!
Cut the lights on
Cut these fuckin lights on
All this ice on
No need to cut the lights on
Cut the lights on
Cut these fuckin lights on
All this fucking ice
And no need to cut the lights on
Its gucci time!
Keep tockin a tockin to keep tickin
Ya rolie ain't real if the bitch keep tickin
A 100k on the shoes and socks say nothin
A 100k on the wrist band aint nothin
Keep tockin a tockin to keep tickin
Ya rolie ain't real if the bitch keep tickin
A 100k on the shoes and socks say nothin
You aint sayin nothin, you aint doin nothin
[Chorus:]
Cut the lights on
Cut these fuckin lights on
All this ice on
No need to cut the lights on
Cut the lights on
Cut these fuckin lights on
All this fucking ice
And no need to cut the lights on
Its gucci time!
Hands up! Its gucci time!