Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Parking Lot, artist - Gucci Mane.
Date of issue: 30.06.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Parking Lot |
You know the voice, you know the name nigga |
DJ Holiday, Commission god, mixtape king, whatever you want to call me nigga |
Just don’t call me broke, I made a million off verbs and nouns |
Yall know what the fuck man this nigga gon do when he get back |
All red Bentley with the shoes, what you lil' boys got to prove |
Jimmy Choo belt bag and boots, and my glasses Jimmy Choo |
Y’all young boys y’all better move, Gucci Mane got shooters too |
Crayons how my diamonds do, and I’m sittin' on 22's |
Smokin' like Snoop Lion, I’m not lyin', man we fuck with Snoop |
Higher than a giant, I’m not lyin', Pee Wee past the booth |
I treat this dough like food, I hula-hoop producer cut the soup |
I got mad at the world so I said fuck the world and fuck the room |
I cross the country, Jamal Crawford cross you over alley-oop |
A private plane with Gucci Mane, these hoes high as the altitude |
RIP to Eazy-E cause them boys was my favorite crew |
RIP to Pimp C, cause UGK still my favorite group |
Hi my name is Gucci, AKA its Big Guwop |
I’m a heavy drinker, yeah I drink codeine a lot |
I’m a heavy smoker, yeah I pile green a lot |
Yeah I like to gamble, I be out in Liv a lot |
I just wanna ball, I be in the mall a lot |
I just wanna stunt, I just killed the parking lot |
Ball, ballin', ball, I just wanna stunt a lot |
I just kept the mall, I shed down the parking lot |
Mack a hoe and turn her out, work her from the parking lot |
Give her all she ever need, I see you around the clock |
Never let her tell me no, keep her on that main track |
Baby got that bang bang, My nigga Gucci Mane back |
Makin' money, talkin' shit, is all a nigga wanna do |
Plenty bitches in the club, waitin' to see what I’ma do |
Roll it up, and pour it out, drink that shit until it fall |
Don’t matter, smoke shatter, blowin' money at the mall |
Cake batter, hundred stacks |
We just making flapjacks |
If we blow it all, don’t matter my nigga |
We gon' make that shit right back |
Floatin' like a submarine |
Flying like a G6 |
Gucci called the Lion, cause he know I keep that G-shit |
Hi my name is Gucci, AKA its Big Guwop |
I’m a heavy drinker, yeah I drink codeine a lot |
I’m a heavy smoker, yeah I pile green a lot |
Yeah I like to gamble, I be out in Liv a lot |
I just wanna ball, I be in the mall a lot |
I just wanna stunt, I just killed the parking lot |
Ball, ball, ball, I just wanna stunt a lot |
I just kept the mall, I shed down the parking lot |
Thank y’all for comin' out, god bless |
Good night, DJ Holiday Guwap |
I know you missed this shit |
I appreciate each and everyone of y’all for ridin' with the team, nigga |
We gone live forever, Zone 6 forever nigga, East Atlanta forever |
My nigga Guwop is a god nigga, and I’m a king |
We kill 'em |