Gucci Mane - Wilt Chamberlain (Part 2) lyrics

DJ mothafuckin' Rell

Trash can, kush bag, got the club fucked up
Told Icy ain't rich, bitch
You got me fucked up (Trap-A-Holics)
Hustlers, hustlers, y'all niggas is suckers
You a bad bitch
But I wish I never fucked her
Straight drop, glass, got me takin' all your
Got me clear as snow bricks, call me cash out
Havin' ass, nigga, why ya got your hand out?
Aqua, teal paint, did it just to stand out
Bouldercrest Road, nigga
Sun Valley trap house like a bitch
Yeah we call that bitch the mansion
If you fuckin' underage girls, you a Chester
One thing Gucci is not is a molester
Twenty-nine year-old lady, she successful
Fine in some jeans
But look better whеn she dress up
Girlfriend finе
But she ugly from the neck up
Pillow on her face
And I beat her like she stole some
Gucci Mane rich, everybody wanna hold some
Two big balls and a dick, wanna hold that?
Baby girl suckin' on my dish
She need to slow down
Hold down, baby 'cause you just too much