"None Stop Rappin No Hook" lyrics
Gucci Mane & DJ Ace Lyrics
Oh, man
This nigga going stupid, man
Gucci! Gucci! Mr. Perfect
Wait till the album, man
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain album!
Oh, man
Okay, check this out
Gucci, you say you Mr. Perfect, right?
Huh?
Non-stop, man
I want to hear it, man
Give it to 'em raw
Give it to 'em uncut, baby
Non-stop, no hook
Let's do it
So Icy, baby, let's go
(So Icy, baby, let's go)
Huh
I keep kush like a Californian
That loud pack stanking like a bag of funyuns
That loud pack have a nigga missing money
Got strong pack I gave some steroids to [?]
Tough new coupe, Starbucks smooth coffee
I'm so icy CEO, so bitch get off me
My girlfriend bossy, but I'm her boss, man
You working for the government like Mike Vick cousin
Juggling, jugging, jabbing and jogging
We keep that white girl, I'm talking Dolly Parton
X pills, Xanax and OxyContin (Huh?)
Lambos, Mazis and Aston Martins
You stepping on my Mauris, beg your pardon
You didn't say sorry, bitch? What's the problem?
Them so icy jack boys want to rob him
But how a jack boy going rob a robber?
I got more protégés than a lot of mobsters
Them so icy boys better call the coppers
Choppers, helicopters, and partners
Good weed, caviar, crab, and lobster
I seen this bitch, I told my dawg to watch her
So thick, I told my dawg to slick her
X pills, Irene, Kush, and liquor
Zaytoven, turn this thing up a little
I'm glowing, I just stepped it up a little
It's snowing, so Icy make it rain, you drizzle
I'm focused, ain't one of these average niggas
Whole alligator, croc, gator, chinchilla
Shawty on the radio, but I don't feel him
But if he say my name, then he might fall a victim
So I was in the club, why is Gucci with 'em?
Gucci gives a fuck, Gucci keep a pistol
Now as the dough bubbles and the cocaine sizzles
Shawty took a line that gave her ass the shivers
I gave her a skittle, now she got the giggles
I gave her two more, now she sucked my pickle (Yeeaaahhhhh)
I'm more than that with a million pills
And if 12 hit this door we getting a trillion years
Huh? I drink Rosé, Chris, and Belv
Tryna break down a brick in my [?]
So Icy street star, '08 the year
My jewelry lights up like LA gear
And if they pull this hummer over, I'm going to get the chair
Stash box bricked up damn near everywhere
Yeah, huh?
So Icy Entertainment, baby
Back at it
Zaytoven on the track
Gucci Mane on the tracks
Gone!
This nigga going stupid, man
Gucci! Gucci! Mr. Perfect
Wait till the album, man
Wilt Chamberlain
Wilt Chamberlain album!
Oh, man
Okay, check this out
Gucci, you say you Mr. Perfect, right?
Huh?
Non-stop, man
I want to hear it, man
Give it to 'em raw
Give it to 'em uncut, baby
Non-stop, no hook
Let's do it
So Icy, baby, let's go
(So Icy, baby, let's go)
Huh
I keep kush like a Californian
That loud pack stanking like a bag of funyuns
That loud pack have a nigga missing money
Got strong pack I gave some steroids to [?]
Tough new coupe, Starbucks smooth coffee
I'm so icy CEO, so bitch get off me
My girlfriend bossy, but I'm her boss, man
You working for the government like Mike Vick cousin
Juggling, jugging, jabbing and jogging
We keep that white girl, I'm talking Dolly Parton
X pills, Xanax and OxyContin (Huh?)
Lambos, Mazis and Aston Martins
You stepping on my Mauris, beg your pardon
You didn't say sorry, bitch? What's the problem?
Them so icy jack boys want to rob him
But how a jack boy going rob a robber?
I got more protégés than a lot of mobsters
Them so icy boys better call the coppers
Choppers, helicopters, and partners
Good weed, caviar, crab, and lobster
I seen this bitch, I told my dawg to watch her
So thick, I told my dawg to slick her
X pills, Irene, Kush, and liquor
Zaytoven, turn this thing up a little
I'm glowing, I just stepped it up a little
It's snowing, so Icy make it rain, you drizzle
I'm focused, ain't one of these average niggas
Whole alligator, croc, gator, chinchilla
Shawty on the radio, but I don't feel him
But if he say my name, then he might fall a victim
So I was in the club, why is Gucci with 'em?
Gucci gives a fuck, Gucci keep a pistol
Now as the dough bubbles and the cocaine sizzles
Shawty took a line that gave her ass the shivers
I gave her a skittle, now she got the giggles
I gave her two more, now she sucked my pickle (Yeeaaahhhhh)
I'm more than that with a million pills
And if 12 hit this door we getting a trillion years
Huh? I drink Rosé, Chris, and Belv
Tryna break down a brick in my [?]
So Icy street star, '08 the year
My jewelry lights up like LA gear
And if they pull this hummer over, I'm going to get the chair
Stash box bricked up damn near everywhere
Yeah, huh?
So Icy Entertainment, baby
Back at it
Zaytoven on the track
Gucci Mane on the tracks
Gone!
