Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Whip Appeal, artist - Gucci Mane. Date of issue: 08.12.2011
Song language: English
Whip Appeal |
| White Brick Mob |
| Brick Squad, White Girl Mob |
| Brick Squad, White Girl Mob |
| White Brick Mob, bitches |
| Why we gotta kill shit? |
| Me and Gucci talking real shit |
| Cars on top of cars I’ma call it whip appeal, bitch |
| Whip appeal, bitch |
| Whip appeal, bitch |
| Cars on top of cars I’ma call it whip appeal, bitch |
| No I’m not a scholar |
| I’m drinking out the bottle |
| Only fuck with models |
| If she ain’t dead fine than there ain’t no need to holler |
| Yeah, I’m a baller |
| My swag through the roof |
| And your girlfriend is the truth |
| We got a room at the Ramada |
| She don’t want to be bothered |
| You callin' like a father |
| You actin' like a toddler |
| You need a role model |
| I’m Polo with the Prada |
| I’m balling on you niggas like a Harlem Globetrotter |
| I’m walking with a waddle |
| You make believe niggas Harry Potter |
| Amigo friends might recommend the whole enchilada |
| Your girlfriend is a quitter |
| You should spit or you saliva |
| I’m Gucci Mane the mobster |
| Not a jocker, not a blogger |
| Why we gotta kill shit? |
| Me and Gucci talking real shit |
| Cars on top of cars I’ma call it whip appeal, bitch |
| Whip appeal, bitch |
| Whip appeal, bitch |
| Cars on top of cars I’ma call it whip appeal, bitch |
| Gucci let’s get 'em |
| Got that AR chopper |
| Come through the front door |
| Left them at the doctor |
| Now we up a hundred more bands, that’s proper |
| No need for a preacher |
| Pray to me, I’ll be your father |
| Hide the young ones cause I’m coming for your daughter |
| If you ain’t selling pussy, I ain’t gon' bother |
| Got a pornstar, a ho, and a model |
| In the club we do big shit |
| Pop a hundred bottles |
| We gettin' hoes wet |
| They gon' need goggles |
| They said get that gas |
| So I’m on that full throttle |
| If I had a dick, than I’d tell that bitch to swallow |
| Thirty in my clip and I’m letting out hallows |
| Why we gotta kill shit? |
| Me and Gucci talking real shit |
| Cars on top of cars I’ma call it whip appeal, bitch |
| Whip appeal, bitch |
| Whip appeal, bitch |
| Cars on top of cars I’ma call it whip appeal, bitch |
| LA Raiders |
| Bo Jackson |
| Making love to the money |
| Oh I’m so passionate |
| Hood stripes, Chuck Taylors, low khakis |
| Scraping in that new V looking V-Nasty |
| Selling snow in the winter I ain’t cold yet |
| That’s why I’m an OG and I ain’t Old yet |
| South Central Murder Dubs, Killer California |
| Bend the wrong corner |
| You’ll be sicker than pneumonia |
| Police told me to freeze |
| And my watch to chill |
| Whip the work into a SLS |
| Whip Appeal |
| Powder so fresh, I had to break the seal |
| 96 and Wall Street |
| Shit gets real |