Stunt - Gucci Mane

Gucci on 8s, 4s, deuces and sixes

30s, deuces, 34s ya trippin

Blowing horse ashantis

Fugates, bugattis, for ones, lambs

Man I’m always stuntin, my money makin money

If I throw the dueces at ya then I showed yo ass a hundred

My soldiers all blunted, yo soldiers ain’t nuthin

We’ll put ya forehead in yo ass or put your hairline in yo stomach

I’m ridin on gary coleman I’m rich like mr. Truman

Whatchu doin willis? I said tryna make some money

I’m traveling around the country, I’m touring foreign countries

I’m drivin foreign cars and I’m knockin for honeys

A birthday bash in Belgium and a Sunday show in London

A chin like Lauren London in my johnson is a launchin

She say she got the munchies I’m a try to have a contest

See who has the fattest ass we’ll see who go the hardest

You better wear a hard hat cause these bitches out here stuntin

Say they aspiration was to be a baby mama

Maybe get a baby hummer not on me lil mama

I ball out through the winter and I stunt all through the summer

Gucci

Chorus

Imma stunt this summer, imma a pour me a cup then stunt in front ya Roll me a blunt cut the trunk up homie, then I stunt on homie x2

Gucci got it, Gucci got it But you know nothing about it You still stuck in the projects with no money in yo pocket

I seen you at the party, you still ain’t got no car yet?

You passenger seat of yo homeboy car, more than his main bitch

Man that’s some deep shit, some will say weak shit

Yo bitch pussy so deep, it make a nigga seasick

Larty’s on fugates, lowy’s on the mazze

Vette on Ashantis, bitches in the party

Bitches in the lobby, we kickin just like sake

Benihana sake sake monotoly backe

Gucci Gucci Gucci mane or call me Gucci race

Da million dollar man, call me Gucci deveoci

72 cutlass 350 rocket, so much money wish I had 50 pockets

72 cutlass 350 rocket, so many pockets, so many gualas gualas

Chorus

Imma stunt this summer, imma a pour me a cup then stunt in front ya Roll me a blunt cut the trunk up homie, then I stunt on homie x2