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Gucci Mane - Recently lyrics
(feat. 50 Cent)
Recently I approach, the microphone, cause I ain't no joke
 Recently I approach, the microphone, because I ain't no joke
 Recently, recently, recently, recently...
 [Gucci Mane]
 She want to sex me of course
 Cause I pull up in a Porsche
 I make love to the money
 But she get moist off my voice
 Got a shit load of hundreds
 Got a bag full of loud
 Got a hand full of 20's
 I threw that shit in the crowd
 I'm playing 50 and Gucci
 Don't play with 50 or Gucci
 Cause they got goonies that do you
 That hit your ass with the uzi
 All my fans protest at my most recent arrest
 I smoke nothing but the best
 Here a toast of success
 And little mama want to creep with me
 I know she want to sleep with me
 It gotta be the g in me
 Cause ain't no R&B in me
 Mr. Icecream man call me Mr. TMZ
 Like a blindfolded man niggas ain't seeing me
 It's Gucci
 Gucci Mane - Recently - http://motolyrics.com/gucci-mane/recently-lyrics.html
 [Gucci Mane - Chorus]
 I just brought a drop just recently
 I killed the parking lot just recently
 I just brought a whip just recently
 I made another flip just recently
 I just bust a check just recently
 I bust a bad bitch just recently
 I'm screaming out “who want a piece of me?!â€
 I just got a deal just recently
 [50 Cent]
 50 and Gucci nigga this shit equals bread
 homie fuck with the paper, I'm trying to take off your head
 we get the check from the music, we get the cash from the track
 when it comes to the money nigga we right where its at
 where it at! where it at! where it at! where it at! here it is!
 the sickest shit, we filthy fucking nigga rich
 always on some crazy shit, blame it on some baby shit
 Lambo round that autobahn, speeding like i bought a lot
 ain't got to talk to get a bitch, what you think we bought it for
 catch me riding solo, you know I got the strap
 that pistol like them pills hoe you know I'm popping that
 I hit that button on your block and drop the top on my convertible
 I'm known to find a nosey rat but ain't nobody heard of you
 they call me king, cha-ching that money coming in
 man everything I seen is over cause I'm hood
 my pinky ring, that's stacks, man that's a hundred rats
 the way it bling makes dope boys want to move crack
[Chorus]









