Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gold Mouth , by - Gucci Mane. Release date: 01.05.2016
Song language: English
Gold Mouth |
| You play with Gucci money and head blowed off |
| My plug he serving' heads he throwed off |
| Lil' junkies in my hood still call me gold mouth |
| Gold Mouth, Gold Mouth |
| I juug a thousand pounds out my old house |
| Gold Mouth, Gold Mouth |
| Naked bitches cookin' dope we throwed off |
| Gold Mouth shawty juugin' outta public houses |
| Sold a hundred bales of mid out my Auntie closet |
| Serve a J a nick for 10 they pay a EBT deposit |
| Gold mouth shawty serve 2 bucks out your wallet |
| Keep 2 pistols blow the head off anybody |
| Came up watching Menace to society |
| Fuck it, lets get it violent |
| 10 slugs shawty made a profit million dollars |
| My plug karate he karate chop your body |
| Right back to my old house |
| With bales on a dolly |
| Little gold mouth shawty |
| Made trappin' out a hobby |
| We just bag up new Bugattis |
| Pit gon bite your body |
| Gucci’s on out Sun Valley |
| I made a million dollars off my old house (Old House) |
| You play with Gucci money and head blowed off |
| My plug he serving' heads he throwed off |
| Lil' junkies in my hood still call me gold mouth |
| Gold Mouth, Gold Mouth |
| I juug a thousand pounds out my old house |
| Gold Mouth, Gold Mouth |
| Naked bitches cookin' dope we throwed off |
| Got naked bitches in the kitchen whippin' half a chicken |
| Take the residue up off the scale |
| Serve a home made biscuit |
| Gold mouth shawty trappin' out the trenches |
| Take a thousand pounds serve the town call me taco bell |
| Old folks tell me go to hell |
| I’m just juugin' bales |
| Thru the mail made a million sale |
| Lil gold mouth shawty on the one way ticket to hell |
| Blow ya damn brains out and leave ya ass stale |
| My plug gon summer rock with that new tomahawk red dot like an indian |
| Made a million at the old house trappin' them bales off |
| Welcome lil sonny to the business |
| I’m at the money like the dutch no one get it in |
| Say rude boy mixed with some Sicilian |
| Bitches in the kitchen still pluck pidgens |
| I made a million dollars off my old house (Old House) |
| You play with Gucci money and head blowed off |
| My plug he serving' heads he throwed off |
| Lil' junkies in my hood still call me gold mouth |
| Gold Mouth, Gold Mouth |
| I juug a thousand pounds out my old house |
| Gold Mouth, Gold Mouth |
| Naked bitches cookin' dope we throwed off |