Gucci Mane, 8Ball, Waka Flocka Flame - Pancakes lyrics

[Gucci Mane, 8Ball, Waka Flocka Flame - Pancakes lyrics]

Yeahhhh, it's Gucci! Birds, go!
Birds, it's Dirty, Birds it's Gucci

I'm an East Atlanta rider
You gon' fuck around and get
Ya whole clique tied up
My brain fried I'm on the skull of the Impala
I'm high on kush
It's 'bout my money mixed with power
So keep it brief
Nigga, two hundred thousand in the fleece
Pistols, two hundred twenty on the dash
System, I pull off it look like a flash
Picture, c heeeeese!
I got the 24's, those 74 for 2's
When you was on the stage
Gucci was on the news
But bitch don't pity me, I look like Mr t
I pimp like Soulja Slim
But I think I'm Eazy-E it's Gucci

Patty cake, patty cake
I hop around with pancakes
I touched down with hash browns and
Serve 'em with the pancakes
Patty cake, patty cake
I hop around with pancakes got flapjacks
Hash browns and syrup in my crack space
Patty cake, patty cake
I hop around with pancakes
I touched down with hash browns and
Serve 'em with the pancakes
Patty cake, patty cake
I serve you niggas pancakes
Flapjacks, hash browns and syrup
In my crack space it's Gucci

I'm the young nigga all the
Old head love dawg (FLOCKA)
I ain't lettin shit slide
This ain't baseball (BRICK SQUAAAD)
Banned in 45 states cause I'm too real
Waka Flocka like a Gucci album
I'm hard to kill
I don't think they fuckin with me whether
I'm locked dead or in jail
I'm from Clayon County
Riverdale so I'm supposed to give 'em hell
I'm aware the grass got snakes
I'm aware they gon' hate you too late
I'll be damned you take this
Dinner off our plate
Dirty Birds, Dirty Birds
Twenty-one gun salute and got killed
It's Bankhead Brick Squad out in UK
These niggas ain't fuckin with me
Mob up off that run day, SK's, AK's
Throwaways I let that triple up like
? triple beam we crackin

Patty cake, patty cake
I hop around with pancakes
I touched down with hash browns and
Serve 'em with the pancakes
Patty cake, patty cake
I hop around with pancakes got flapjacks
Hash browns and syrup in my crack space
Patty cake, patty cake
I hop around with pancakes
I touched down with hash browns and
Serve 'em with the pancakes
Patty cake, patty cake
I serve you niggas pancakes
Flapjacks, hash browns and syrup
In my crack space it's Gucci

Gucci Mane, Waka Flocka and ya boy big Ball
Hard from the start I ain't
Never been no fuckin lame
Here I go with Waka Flocka
Here I go with Gucci Mane
One of a kind - that Memphis
10 runnin through my bloodstream
Ghetto superstar - man them
Hood bitches love me
Cup full of that ol' purple drank
Pullin on some of that stanky dank
Pocket full of Benny Frank and bitch
What the fuck you thank?
45 hollowheads in my stout, yellow purt?
I hope one of these
Ol' bitch bitch-ass niggas
Don't cross that line and get hurt
Money what we came to get
Money what we represent
You ain't talkin 'bout shit if you
Ain't talkin 'bout gettin it
Hard hustle never fold
Forever I will be cold
Forever I will be big Ball
Mouth full of gold

Patty cake, patty cake
I hop around with pancakes
I touched down with hash browns and
Serve 'em with the pancakes
Patty cake, patty cake
I hop around with pancakes got flapjacks
Hash browns and syrup in my crack space
Patty cake, patty cake
I hop around with pancakes
I touched down with hash browns and
Serve 'em with the pancakes
Patty cake, patty cake
I serve you niggas pancakes
Flapjacks, hash browns and syrup
In my crack space it's Gucci

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