Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Block Party , by - Gucci Mane. Release date: 04.05.2009
Song language: English
Block Party |
| Geah, geah, Gucci |
| Geah, geah, Juice |
| Zay we eskimos |
| Whassup Juan T? |
| Boss Lady? |
| Geah, E.A., E.A., E.A., I mean |
| E.A., E.A., E.A., I mean |
| This a block party nigga, you serve the blocks nigga |
| Or you ain’t comin nigga, geah, Atlanta |
| It’s my party, buy a dub if you want to |
| 30 if you want to, 40 then I front you |
| A block on a plate, take a line if you want to |
| You know that you want to, I know what’chu gonna do |
| 10 and a half, 30 bags in a drought (Gucci~!) |
| Gucci run the 6 with a pot in the vault |
| Hey yeah I roll, hey yeah I steal |
| Hey yeah I smoke drink and pop pills (yeah) |
| Nigga this my party, where do you live? |
| (Huh?) |
| Who let you in, how’d you get here? |
| Gucci go bonkers, man the flow’s monster |
| Old folks wonder how I ride Hummer |
| Corvette, old school, Verte look like Tonka |
| Fo' deep gangsta, negro wood rocker |
| Chopper, flames jump out just like Flocka |
| Nigga drop us be missin like Jimmy Hoffa |
| Eskimos baby, where the igloo at? |
| I’m double if you cut me my wet might leak out |
| Million dollar traphouse, and I just cashed out (whassup Juice?) |
| Got the red car cause it cain’t mace out |
| And I bring packs out, thrice house, sex out |
| It’s my block, this where them feds get slammed out (yeah) |
| And issue that crack out (yeah) two chicks at my crack house (yeah) |
| Can I suck your dick? |
| Hell nah you junkie bitch |
| Can’t touch my work or dick your worthless piece of shit |
| I’m up three million, and that’s just here licks |
| I sell white icks, on to that bass bricks |
| Save your compartment, save the deposit |
| Glock no safety, I already cocked it |
| Gucci two bands, can’t fit in a wallet |
| I’m all 'bout the profit, the feds keep watchin |
| Gucci two bands, can’t fit in a wallet |
| I’m all 'bout the profit, the feds keep watchin (Gucci) |
| I turned my Glock, to a Mac, with a 30 round clip |
| Everybody step back, I’m fin' to let this fucker rip |
| Nigga don’t slip, sniper rifle equal |
| Street sweeper hit that ass here the bill on the igloo |
| Buy the tips, and the Glock, bet that sink your battleship |
| Pussy bwoy, musta thought, Gucci Mane wouldn’t rip |
| Who the hell you think I am? |
| Musta thought I was a bitch |
| Last time I took a piss, man I knew I had a dick — PUSSY~! |