Gucci Mane, Ludacris - Atlanta Zoo lyrics

[Gucci Mane, Ludacris - Atlanta Zoo lyrics]

I'm obnoxious, I'm flowing crazy
I need to stop this don't knock this
You niggas lazy ya'll need to watch this
Preposterous if you can fathom how
You can block this
My phantom was seen on Candler
You ride the transit
No options you niggas can't act
Like ya'll forgot this
I'm tired but switch ya flow up
It's so monotonous it's my metropolis
I'll drop a 12 on ya so colossus
My swag plus my drop top
Yellow jag why they gossip
I'm the nigga upload your twitter
Bitch I'm the topic
Profess it but Gucci didn't
Graduate from college
Your girlfriend says my ear rings are erotic
My lambo doors open upward they're robotic
It's Gucci

Gorilla goons with the tool down
To act a fool birds in the living room
It's like Atlanta zoo
Lions, tigers, minks, crocs
And gators for my shoes
Monkey niggas in my hood
I'm living in the zoo
Birds in the living room and the kitchen too
I'm a tiger in the bedroom, ask your baby boo
I got lions, tigers
Bears in my hood and closet too
But my gun can stop an
Elephant just like Atlanta zoo (gucci)

Drop beam, off set things, color ice cream
White dreams, she can fuck me
That's a pipe dream
X-O, poppin' x-pills so exciting
My ex chick and ex homeboy uninvited
Cases of Ace of Spade, bitch getcha wasted
The waitress
I made her reload it like the Matrix
I lean laid with a bad bitch Black and Asian
On 20, headed to Buckhead, I'm racing baby
But take that fake jewelry off
That shit is fugazi
You think that you're hotter than
The kid you're mistaken
Real and you niggas really
Really good at fakin'
So trill, I'mma keep it real
I'm back to the basics

Gorilla goons with the tool down
To act a fool birds in the living room
It's like Atlanta zoo
Lions, tigers, minks, crocs
And gators for my shoes
Monkey niggas in my hood
I'm living in the zoo
Birds in the living room and the kitchen too
I'm a tiger in the bedroom, ask your baby boo
I got lions, tigers
Bears in my hood and closet too
But my gun can stop an
Elephant just like Atlanta zoo (gucci)

Heads up
My partner stashin' bricks up on his roof top
Whole key, half a key, quarter key
Gucci got more quarters than
A motherfuckin' juke box
Pop-pop hear the Glock cock
And I gotta Colt 45 like Billy D
Semi automatic that I keep up in the attic
And a shank that shape like Tennessee (ugh)
I cut ya, I cut ya to the white meat
And my partner pushin' more crack
Than a bike seat i smoke the best
I get my dro from California
Get high and go to sleep you
Couldn't wake me from a coma
I might wake up if these rappers
Got beef I smell the aroma
But these niggas ain't got no heart not
Even if they had a donor
I roam the streets, so who the fuck is you?
Southside, Collipark, king of the jungle
My name is Ludacris, living in Atlanta zoo

Gorilla goons with the tool down
To act a fool birds in the living room
It's like Atlanta zoo
Lions, tigers, minks, crocs
And gators for my shoes
Monkey niggas in my hood
I'm living in the zoo
Birds in the living room and the kitchen too
I'm a tiger in the bedroom, ask your baby boo
I got lions, tigers
Bears in my hood and closet too
But my gun can stop an
Elephant just like Atlanta zoo (gucci)

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