What It's Gonna Be
Gucci Mane"What It's Gonna Be" es una canción de Gucci Mane, 2010, Pop. La canción dura 3:54, 173 lines / 920 words.
Letra
0:01Listen to the track b**ch
0:16I'm in the zone
0:17They keep on gettin offended
0:19But ain't did nothing wrong
0:21But tightened up all my business
0:23And now i'm making millions
0:24Everybody's social
0:26They really too emotional
0:28I don't have time to hold them
0:30I wanna be a billionaire me too
0:33So i can count a b cashing
0:35Hundreds on you to
0:37I get dirty money b**ches know
0:39With ciroc on my rada
0:41On the stage gettin
0:42It with nicki ricky rozay and flo rida
0:44I rock maris with the money
0:46Ball like stoudemire omare
0:48Hold the blunt with my left hand
0:50To show my automall in paris
0:52Look at all that ive accomplished
0:54I just bought me 3 ferraris
0:55Spent five million in my company
0:57If offended you not sorry
0:59What it gonna be
1:01What it ain't gonna be
1:02Too many chains on me
1:03Too many rings on me
1:04Baby dancin on me
1:04Diamonds dancing on me
1:05Tell my watch
1:06And my rocks not to freeze
1:08What it ain't gonna be
1:09Don't dare anybody here
1:10To put their hands on me
1:11Too many stacks on me
1:12Too many rights on me
1:13Got some killa and some gats and money
1:14What it gonna be
1:15What it ain't gonna be
1:16Too many chains on me
1:17Too many rings on me
1:18Baby dancin on me
1:19Diamonds dancing on me
1:20Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze
1:21What it gonna be
1:23What it ain't gonna be
1:24Don't dare anybody here
1:24To put their hands on me
1:25Too many stacks on me
1:26Too many rights on me
1:27Gotta die on my life
1:28As what it's gonna be
1:30I'ma street magician and i keep on
1:32Taking pretty girls to lenox
1:33New mustang with 80 in it watch
1:35Her spend all 80 in 80 minutes
1:36Sacks are full real true religion
1:38I bought a car so sharp
1:39It make you feel suspicious
1:40See i'm too flamboyant they say
1:41It's malnutrious i'm in a rare edition
1:43Think im a mathematician
1:44Don't nobody in here
1:45Put their hands on me
1:46Too many stacks on me
1:46Too many rights on me
1:47Gotta die on my life
1:48As what's it gonna be whatcha gonna do
1:50Gucci ain't gonna leave
1:51Still poppin bottles pouring liquor
1:52On chicks no need to lie
1:53I'm such a freak
1:55No need to hide you so unique
1:56I'mma try beat your back out
1:57Until you weep
1:58Said you ran outta money
1:59There's more for me
2:00Here's more for you
2:01Cause you a whore for me
2:02Don't be a hoe for free
2:03Cause we can ball right now
2:04We can do it 2 3 4 times a week
2:06From zone 6 down to
2:07I pull up in that yellow thing
2:10I put rims on everything
2:11Hoes think i gotta wedding ring
2:12What it gonna be
2:14What it ain't gonna be
2:15Too many chains on me
2:16Too many rings on me
2:16Baby dancin on me diamonds dancing on me
2:18Tell my watch
2:19And my rocks not to freeze
2:21What it ain't gonna be
2:22Don't dare anybody here
2:23To put their hands on me
2:24Too many stacks on me
2:25Too many rights on me
2:26Got some killa and some gats and money
2:27What it gonna be
2:28What it ain't gonna be
2:29Too many chains on me
2:30Too many rings on me
2:31Baby dancin on me
2:32Diamonds dancing on me
2:33Tell my watch and my rocks
2:34Not to freeze
2:34What it gonna be
2:35What it ain't gonna be
2:37Don't dare anybody here
2:37To put their hands on me
2:38Too many stacks on me
2:39Too many rights on me
2:40Gotta die on my life
2:41As what it's gonna be be
2:43Come in to leave throwin money high
2:45Don't care where it reach
2:46Spend 2 g's a week on haircuts
2:47Like 4 5 6 sometimes a week
2:49These girls petrified
2:50They scared to speak
2:51I'm in the new gt with a georgia peach
2:53Gotta condo right out
2:54On the florida beach
2:55I ain't hard to reach so nice to meet
2:57Every night we meet you
2:58Prolly fight with me
2:59Say it's fine with me
3:00To spend the night with me
3:01No rules everything alright with me
3:02Now shake baby shake
3:03Just right for me
3:04Catch ball players in magic city
3:05Show them boys how good my jumper is
3:07Aint no niggas up in here
3:09Makin all pros look like amateurs
3:12I just showed my a** last night i had a blast
3:15My jewelery was so white haters
3:17Put their's in the trash
3:19Pulled up in some fans
3:20Just to make them haters mad
3:22Rims with paper tag paper bag full of cash
3:26What it gonna be
3:27What it ain't gonna be
3:28Too many chains on me
3:29Too many rings on me
3:29Baby dancin on me
3:30Diamonds dancing on me
3:31Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze
3:33What it gonna free
3:34What it ain't gonna be
3:35Don't dare anybody here
3:36To put their hands on me
3:37Too many stacks on me
3:38Too many rights on me
3:38Got some killa and some gats and money
3:40What it gonna be
3:41What it ain't gonna be
3:42Too many chains on me
3:43Too many rings on me
3:44Baby dancin on me
3:45Diamonds dancing on me
3:46Tell my watch
3:46And my rocks not to freeze
3:47What it gonna be
3:49What it ain't gonna be
3:50Don't dare anybody here
3:50To put their hands on me
3:51Too many stacks on me
3:52Too many rights on me
3:53Gotta die on my life
3:54As what it's gonna be be
Listen to the track b**ch I'm in the zone They keep on gettin offended But ain't did nothing wrong But tightened up all my business And now i'm making millions Everybody's social They really too emotional I don't have time to hold them I wanna be a billionaire me too So i can count a b cashing Hundreds on you to I get dirty money b**ches know With ciroc on my rada On the stage gettin It with nicki ricky rozay and flo rida I rock maris with the money Ball like stoudemire omare Hold the blunt with my left hand To show my automall in paris Look at all that ive accomplished I just bought me 3 ferraris Spent five million in my company If offended you not sorry What it gonna be What it ain't gonna be Too many chains on me Too many rings on me Baby dancin on me Diamonds dancing on me Tell my watch And my rocks not to freeze What it ain't gonna be Don't dare anybody here To put their hands on me Too many stacks on me Too many rights on me Got some killa and some gats and money What it gonna be What it ain't gonna be Too many chains on me Too many rings on me Baby dancin on me Diamonds dancing on me Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze What it gonna be What it ain't gonna be Don't dare anybody here To put their hands on me Too many stacks on me Too many rights on me Gotta die on my life As what it's gonna be I'ma street magician and i keep on Taking pretty girls to lenox New mustang with 80 in it watch Her spend all 80 in 80 minutes Sacks are full real true religion I bought a car so sharp It make you feel suspicious See i'm too flamboyant they say It's malnutrious i'm in a rare edition Think im a mathematician Don't nobody in here Put their hands on me Too many stacks on me Too many rights on me Gotta die on my life As what's it gonna be whatcha gonna do Gucci ain't gonna leave Still poppin bottles pouring liquor On chicks no need to lie I'm such a freak No need to hide you so unique I'mma try beat your back out Until you weep Said you ran outta money There's more for me Here's more for you Cause you a whore for me Don't be a hoe for free Cause we can ball right now We can do it 2 3 4 times a week From zone 6 down to I pull up in that yellow thing I put rims on everything Hoes think i gotta wedding ring What it gonna be What it ain't gonna be Too many chains on me Too many rings on me Baby dancin on me diamonds dancing on me Tell my watch And my rocks not to freeze What it ain't gonna be Don't dare anybody here To put their hands on me Too many stacks on me Too many rights on me Got some killa and some gats and money What it gonna be What it ain't gonna be Too many chains on me Too many rings on me Baby dancin on me Diamonds dancing on me Tell my watch and my rocks Not to freeze What it gonna be What it ain't gonna be Don't dare anybody here To put their hands on me Too many stacks on me Too many rights on me Gotta die on my life As what it's gonna be be Come in to leave throwin money high Don't care where it reach Spend 2 g's a week on haircuts Like 4 5 6 sometimes a week These girls petrified They scared to speak I'm in the new gt with a georgia peach Gotta condo right out On the florida beach I ain't hard to reach so nice to meet Every night we meet you Prolly fight with me Say it's fine with me To spend the night with me No rules everything alright with me Now shake baby shake Just right for me Catch ball players in magic city Show them boys how good my jumper is Aint no niggas up in here Makin all pros look like amateurs I just showed my a** last night i had a blast My jewelery was so white haters Put their's in the trash Pulled up in some fans Just to make them haters mad Rims with paper tag paper bag full of cash What it gonna be What it ain't gonna be Too many chains on me Too many rings on me Baby dancin on me Diamonds dancing on me Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze What it gonna free What it ain't gonna be Don't dare anybody here To put their hands on me Too many stacks on me Too many rights on me Got some killa and some gats and money What it gonna be What it ain't gonna be Too many chains on me Too many rings on me Baby dancin on me Diamonds dancing on me Tell my watch And my rocks not to freeze What it gonna be What it ain't gonna be Don't dare anybody here To put their hands on me Too many stacks on me Too many rights on me Gotta die on my life As what it's gonna be be
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