Lyrics Too Loyal - Gucci Mane, Waka Flocka Flame

Too Loyal - Gucci Mane, Waka Flocka Flame
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Date of issue: 04.08.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English

Too Loyal

Fucked three sisters, iced out crystals\nMi-Mr. Zone 6'er, Mi-Mr. Zoner 6'er\nI’m too hood, I’m too turnt (turnt)\nAin’t been an hour and a quarter pound burnt\nMr. Zone 6'er, rock two pistols (BOW)\nFucked three sisters, iced out crystals\nTell you like you wanna know, iced out shorty\nGot a glow, blue block party, and you better know (POW)\nFuckin' bitches every show, one for the cheese\nTwo for the ki’s, three’s for the P’s, go for the O.G.'s\nI’m so sleaze I hit your main squeeze (geah)\nRollin on 30's, like you rollin' on D’s (wow)\nIt beez Gucci Goo-Wop\nIn the South top Beemer that’s convertible top\nI’m too fuckin' loyal, you too fuckin' spoiled\nBitch I’m gone off that hard, Brick Squad we barred\nThem boys are high\nThem boys are high\nThem boys are high\nWe ballin out\nWe ballin out\nWe ballin out, I’m too fuckin' loyal\nThey said I’m steamin', I’m bubblin', from the fire up\nYou got loud better fire it up\nCall me a one-hit wonder I’ll switch my flow up\nDrop «No Hands"with Roscoe Dash, now I’ve blowin' up\nI’m (ballin' out) everywhere you see me is money on the ground\n'Caine one bleaches me, in for a pound (flags)\nHigher than a motherfucker I smoked 'bout a pound\nI love to throw hundreds screamin' stripper bitch drown~!\nGirls all around me run me down\nI drink, go bomb,? me round\nPants down, Brick Squad we the shit\nWaka Flocka Flame the 2011? Mitch\nBrick Squad young’n\nCatch me with a groupie chick, I be on my groupie shit\nHotel, motel, try and shoot a groupie flick\nBang bang, skeet skeet, Sturdy Pete, blew the crib\nDumped out the flag fuck, coolin' with the stewardess\nHoe like oh my god, look in my garage\nThis ain’t no facade, sleep walkin' on them bars\nI got me on free, link get me the Z\nRed Bull give me wings, pit be robbin' ching\nMoney I’ma get to it, neck piece, igloo it\nShoot a hundred bet a hundred crapped out and redo it\nIt ain’t nothin' to a boss nigga, put down\nI’m so fuckin' loyal Gucci tellin' me to sit down

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Artist lyrics: Gucci Mane
Artist lyrics: Waka Flocka Flame