| Add it up, add it up
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| See ya homie tatted up
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| If used to make uou mad, it’s gone make you madder
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| Add it up, add it up
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| Got the fire back it up
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| See ya homie swagged up
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| It’s the gangsta grill
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| These boys be ill
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| Add it up, add it up
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| Add it up, add it up
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| Jumpin' out my beamer like a stuntman on a stunt
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| Though my leather is so soft I put my top off in the trunk
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| Baby shakin' gettin' places say she seen me in my dump
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| Picked her up in purple 'vette deuces on back 20s on front
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| Gucci shout at hot tamales even copped a Masarati
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| And that Lambi and a Bentley shout out to my nigga Quic
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| Shout out to my boy Diego makin' pesos for them bricks
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| Gucci Gucci I’m here truly east Atlanta is the shit
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| I turn my swag up I’m swaggered up, Yea Gucci got his swag up
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| Well think you think you mad now I’m a make you madder
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| I’m swaged up I’m swaggered up boy I think I’m so swagged up
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| You mustard boy so ketch it up cause I think I’m so swaged up
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| Back on that dope shit tractor, trailer, boat shit
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| Cookin' up that coke quick, cookin' up that dope quick
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| Cookin' up that coca, You can call me Sosa
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| Rollin up the chocha, I need me some mo' bruh
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| Partna you a puta, grande mude mucha
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| Ask me for a deuce, Fronted you an ocho
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| Bring me all my pesos, You know my amigo
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| My plug half Columbian, Gucci Mane’s a negro
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| Smokin' on this weed doe
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| My girlfriend is bilingual
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| Ask me to speak English but I’m talkin' with my fingers
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| Brazilian bitches bathing in a bath tub full of singles
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| Snortin' powder, smokin' weed, yes they poppin' pills
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| M6 drop top Beamer shipped from Germany
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| Outfit from Sicily my bank account in Switzerland
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| Literally So Icy the Entity
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| Gucci Mane’s the businessman so tell me what the business be BITCH
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| Me casa is colossal swallow water with a bottle hollow
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| Shout out to my boy Rocco I ball like no tomorrow
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| And my watch is real retarded so I call it Lil Darryl
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| Shoot you point blank in yo head just like 'caine cousin Harold
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| Gansta Grillz you bastards shout out to Drama
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| The feds try get I’ma look and say your honor, I’m guilty
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| Get money make money I’m filthy
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| Dog do you feel me? |
| dog do you feel me?
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| Cocaine lately sellin' good and my city set
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| Gucci gotta bitch for every letter in the alphabet
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| If you listenin' to this it’s the movie
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| It’s gangsta grillz and iceman Gucci
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| Pull the cars out turn the sound up
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| Clear the bars out for a gangsta |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Add It Up , by - Gucci Mane. Song from the album The Movie Gangsta Grillz, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп