Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dangerous Click, artist - Gucci Mane. Date of issue: 12.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dangerous Click |
| They say Gucci rap about drugs, want to boycott |
| Got your baby mama in my condo with boy shorts |
| Just another nigga with a gun, you’s a toy car |
| Gucci man, I murder tricks for fun, make your heart stop |
| And my real name is Gucci Mane, but Guwop is my alias |
| 1017 Brick Squad Records, and we are the most hated clique |
| Scrape 8 bodies, killed it and dumped it on 26 |
| Your little girl, but she 26 and damn little mama ate a bit |
| They say I’m violent but I’m the shit, I call it irony |
| This OG weed I got it lit, I call it ivy |
| PeeWee Longway you the shit, the OG weed supplier |
| Boys in the hood sell anything for profit |
| Boon up on the mileage, selling bands in the ‘rari |
| MPA and 1017 I heard them niggas goblin |
| Wrap you up like gyro, sipping mud out the styro |
| Foam, two cups got me gone, two red bitches I fuck on |
| When I’m geeked up in my zone, LONGWAY LONGWAY |
| 1017, we America’s most wanted |
| And we gon serve these drugs to whoever damn want it |
| Yeah you know it’s that A-1, when you see our stamp on it |
| Making plays off the white, lean, and the marijuana (juug) |
| If you run up on the squad, boy you know that you’s a goner |
| Got questions bout the squad, just go ask your baby mama |
| This squad gon have it locked for the next ten summers |
| Sipping mud, rolling up OG that come from Humboldt |
| Smoking Cali weed, stupid OG on my last B |
| Trap House on a dead end, fuck a cash freak |
| I got this pretty little tender on me, she just 23 |
| She going deep, she catch a bomb a week, that’s 400 G’s |
| Pimping, call me macaroni cheese cause I hang with these |
| Baby say that Gucci Mane mean, ash tray out of weed |
| Gang sticky as a swisher sweet that I drink with lean |
| Boston caught me down a half a mil and it’s plain jane |
| Leaning, dreaming, took a nap woke up in Phoenix |
| Geeking, tripping, someone please take me to Neiman’s |
| Schemin', skeeting, leaving semen, need to clean it |
| Tricking, treating, don’t know you sleeping with the demon |
| 1017, we America’s most wanted |
| And we gon serve these drugs to whoever damn want it |
| Yeah you know it’s that A-1, when you see our stamp on it |
| Making plays off the white, lean, and the marijuana (juug) |
| If you run up on the squad, boy you know that you’s a goner |
| Got questions bout the squad, just go ask your baby mama |
| This squad gon have it locked for the next ten summers |
| Sipping mud, rolling up OG that come from Humboldt |
| Got a big cup of mud, making plays off all these drugs |
| Got Longway with me and he say he ready to rob the plug |
| I can get your ass shot by sending a text message to Thug |
| Show up to your show, you know we gon shoot up the club |
| Cross the border, the place I order, diamonds on water |
| Your baby mama miley slaughter, don’t have to force her |
| Sending packs across the water, come place your order |
| Diamond bricks we buy from Florida, take back to Georgia |
| Brick Squad we the hit, score plug and hit for |
| Mamba weed, hit a lick for it, wrong clique boy |
| Break it down and serve whoever want it, got the streets hooked, don’t it |
| El Capitan, Big Guwop my homie, that’s 100 |
| 1017, we America’s most wanted |
| And we gon serve these drugs to whoever damn want it |
| Yeah you know it’s that A-1, when you see our stamp on it |
| Making plays off the white, lean, and the marijuana (juug) |
| If you run up on the squad, boy you know that you’s a goner |
| Got questions bout the squad, just go ask your baby mama |
| This squad gon have it locked for the next ten summers |
| Sipping mud, rolling up OG that come from Humboldt |