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Gucci Mane and V-Nasty - Sick Swag Lyrics



Gucci Mane and V-Nasty - Sick Swag Lyrics




My nigga rich coolin champagne coolin
I know you wanna f*ck me baby girl who you foolin
I know you wanna f*ck me baby girl who you foolin
My nigga rich coolin champagne coolin
The swag so sick major labels tryin clone it
The swag so sick major labels tryin clone it

I get money regardless
Say i wanna know the sharpest
Pull up just to park at my jewelry game and my cars
are retarded, i walk around with a sharp it
I threw my top in the car btch
Say i'm Gucci Mane when they hear my name
they pull out the red carpet
that's your girlfriend charge it i got her rolling with the heartless
and she only like me 'cause i talk good game
and my watch cost a fortune

Hook:
My nigga rich coolin champagne coolin
I know you wanna f*ck me baby girl who you foolin
I'm walking on the bar right now like i own it my swag
So sick major labels tryin to clone me
My nigga rich coolin champagne coolin
I know you wanna f*ck me baby girl who you're foolin
I'm walking on the bar right now like i own it my swag
So sick major labels tryin to clone me

Said it's V-Nasty I'm a Gucci girl
I'll put you in the scene where you pop that coochie girl
Let's make a movie it gets juicy girl
And we're touching but you know that juice will sell
I'm at ATL with ounces on the skill
I'm a bitch but i rock like a male
Last place you gonna see me is in the cell
Got a group full of bitches in a Foster Hotel
I'm with my rollers you know we on
Aint done with the bitch until the money gone
If you aint' got a racks don't hit my phone
A bitch thats broke gone be left alone

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My nigga rich coolin champagne coolin
I know you wanna f*ck me baby girl who you foolin
I know you wanna f*ck me baby girl who you foolin
My nigga rich coolin champagne coolin
The swag so sick major labels tryin clone it
The swag so sick major labels tryin clone it

I get money regardless
Say i wanna know the sharpest
Pull up just to park at my jewelry game and my cars
are retarded, i walk around with a sharp it
I threw my top in the car btch
Say i'm Gucci Mane when they hear my name
they pull out the red carpet
that's your girlfriend charge it i got her rolling with the heartless
and she only like me 'cause i talk good game
and my watch cost a fortune

Hook:
My nigga rich coolin champagne coolin
I know you wanna f*ck me baby girl who you foolin
I'm walking on the bar right now like i own it my swag
So sick major labels tryin to clone me
My nigga rich coolin champagne coolin
I know you wanna f*ck me baby girl who you're foolin
I'm walking on the bar right now like i own it my swag
So sick major labels tryin to clone me

Said it's V-Nasty I'm a Gucci girl
I'll put you in the scene where you pop that coochie girl
Let's make a movie it gets juicy girl
And we're touching but you know that juice will sell
I'm at ATL with ounces on the skill
I'm a bitch but i rock like a male
Last place you gonna see me is in the cell
Got a group full of bitches in a Foster Hotel
I'm with my rollers you know we on
Aint done with the bitch until the money gone
If you aint' got a racks don't hit my phone
A bitch thats broke gone be left alone

[2 x Hook:]
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Writer: RADRIC DAVIS, VANESSA REECE, XAVIER DOTSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Ultra Tunes




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