| Chophouze on the track, Wop
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| Zay
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| Legends
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| Zaytoven (Go)
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| Killers at the hospital to finish the job (Uh)
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| Just the simple fact you still alive, it must your God (Lord)
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| Here’s a lil' story 'bout this dude I knew named Todd (Huh)
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| Lil' trappin'-ass nigga that I met Mount Park (Gossip)
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| I saw the devil and didn’t even have no pitchfork (Gossip)
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| If you scared, go to church and please don’t jump off the porch (Gossip)
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| I ain’t box in the MMA but it’s a blood thirsty sport
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| In the street we hold court until we end up in court (Gossip, damn)
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| A crash dummy on the crash course, no chance to abort (Gossip)
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| Even when I didn’t have money I couldn’t afford to be scared (No)
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| I went to school with serial killers, if I lie, take my breath
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| I grew up with lil' Todd, he got hits on his belt (Gossip)
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| Well-known for murkin', sold the plug some hoes (Gossip)
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| Rolled the red carpet out when he hit the door (Gossip)
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| He a legend, known for pressin', think his presence a blessin'
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| Yes, he allegedly kidnapped a couple eses from Texas (Gossip)
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| Nigga reckless, been in the cell, ain’t the one to be tested (Gossip)
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| My suggestion if you see him, better head for the exit
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| Yeah he’ll eat a nigga breakfast then he’ll come back for seconds
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| He get it how he live, how he live, he get it (Gossip)
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| Soft white devil, watch me turn it to hard (Gossip)
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| Guwoped up coke tore the family apart (Damn)
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| This not a blackboard, but it look like chalk (Preach)
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| Trap God, I make miracles with my grey fork (Gossip)
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| East Atlanta, Georgia this is not New York (EA)
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| Certain situations make the rabbi eat pork (What up)
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| Lil' Todd told a yapper, they say it’s my fault (Gossip)
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| All I do is brag and floss what the dope man bought (Yeah)
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| Lil' Todd at your house with a gun to your spouse
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| Hogtied on the couch, duct tape, can’t talk (Gossip)
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| Two weeks later heard he got his head blowed off
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| End of game, ruined another tryna play 8-ball
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| Fuck the messenger who told me, his gossipin' ass (Gossip)
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| I got garbage bag money, I throw my roof in the trash (Trash)
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| I got bipolar money, I got crazy cash (Gossip)
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| Had them delusions of grandeur about my crazy past, it’s Wop (Gossip)
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| Yeah
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| It’s Gucci (Gossip)
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| Gucci Mane
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| Guwop, oh (Gossip)
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| Wizzop (Gossip)
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| Zaytoven
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| Traphouse, uh (Gossip)
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| I hear you gossipin'-ass niggas
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| Y’all like bitches
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| Gossip |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gossip , by - Gucci Mane. Song from the album East Atlanta Santa 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп