3rd Quarter Lyrics
Gucci Mane 3rd Quarter
Chorus:
Is you rollin’? Yea I roll kush daily, f..ck you pay me, f..ck you f..ck you,
Fuck the CEO, f..ck the artist and the goons too
Smell like pussy over there, nigga f..ck 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, f..ck you pay me, f..ck you f..ck you,
Fuck the CEO, f..ck the artist and his goons too
Smell like pussy over there, nigga f..ck 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, f..ck you pay me, f..ck you f..ck you,
Fuck the CEO, f..ck the artist and his goons too
Smell like pussy over there, nigga f..ck you
Is you rollin’? Yea I roll kush daily, f..ck you pay me, f..ck you f..ck you,
Fuck the CEO, f..ck the artist and the goons too
Smell like pussy over there, nigga f..ck 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, f..ck you pay me, f..ck you f..ck you,
Fuck the CEO, f..ck the artist and his goons too
Smell like pussy over there, nigga f..ck 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, f..ck you pay me, f..ck you f..ck you,
Fuck the CEO, f..ck the artist and his goons too
Smell like pussy over there, nigga f..ck you
