Lyrics of 3rd quarter

Gucci Mane

pochette album 3rd quarter
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Chorus:
Is you rollin?? yea i roll kush daily, fuck you pay me, fuck you fuck you,
Fuck the ceo, fuck the artist and the goons too
Smell like pussy over there, nigga fuck you

Verse 1:
Money keep coming in so i ain?t even worried
I?m richer than your daddy baby i ain?t even thirty
A nigga made a diss song and i ain?t even heard it
Never mention homey name cuz he ain?t worth it
Thought about a charm cuz i felt like splurging
Showed my jeweler love then he made the chain perfect
Man, i?m one take perfect, vvs diamonds chains, don?t they look pretty
And i don?t leave with the ones, nigga thats petty
This pretty red girl said ?fuck it i?m quitting?
Dance till your white big toe start splitting
I?m hood rich, stupid rich, and i ain?t bullshitting
A thousand carats on baby i ain?t bullshitting
Eight grand gone i ain?t been ten minutes
Baby gimme two minutes, twenty more coming
Later do eighty-four hundred i?m throwing
Duty truck, hummer truck, my truck game stupid
Just like lo i pull up in something foolish
Red diamond chain but it sure ain?t cupid
I came along way from that ?84 buick.
Its gucci

Chorus:
Is you rollin?? yea i roll kush daily, fuck you pay me, fuck you fuck you,
Fuck the ceo, fuck the artist and his goons too
Smell like pussy over there, nigga fuck you

Verse 2:
My car game foolish boy, i?ll show you how to do things
Dirty shoes shawty first you need to change your shoestrings
All on my dick like a bitch with a g-string
Sucker ass nigga like a nigga with a tongue ring
Gucci got a pump and i bought that thing for one thing
Smoked nine joints now the nigga think he john wayne
Yea i think i?m bad cuz i got a stupid fight game
One punch shawty i will make you see the light mayne
Stomp-out shawty i will make you read my jordans
Try gucci mane boy you must be retarded
Glock forty-five but i still got the forty
Have your ma-ma screaming ?o lordy?
Shawty dirty whoadie pimp juice
So icy trap boss, try me i will kill you
Shawty dirty whoadie pimp juice
So icy ceo, pussy i will kill you

Chorus:
Is you rollin?? yea i roll kush daily, fuck you pay me, fuck you fuck you,
Fuck the ceo, fuck the artist and his goons too
Smell like pussy over there, nigga fuck you

Verse 3 (partial):
Drama boy on my mixtape how'd you do that?
Gucci what it cost cuz i know he charge a whole lot
Cash out shawty man i think i want the whole lot
If it aint pimped out then i got a whole lot
30 minutes gone and i think i smoked a whole lot
Not by myself man i smoked it wit the whole house
Drop top chevy when i pull up to my ol' house
Damn it feel good ridin round my hood iced out

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