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3rd Quarter lyrics

Performer Gucci Mane

3rd Quarter song lyrics by Gucci Mane official

3rd Quarter is a song in English

Is you rollin'? Yeah I roll kush daily
Fuck you pay me, Fuck you fuck you
Fuck the CEO, Fuck the artist and the goon's too
Smell's like pussy over there, nigga fuck you

Money keep coming in so I ain't even worried
I'm richer than your Daddy baby and I ain't even thirty
A nigga made a diss song and I ain't even heard it
Never mention homie's name 'cause he ain't worth it
Thought about a charm cause I felt like splurging
Showed my jeweler love then he made the chain perfect
Man, I'm one take perfect, VVS diamond chains, don't they look pretty
And I don't leave with the ones, Nigga that's 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
It's Gucci

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

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 'cause 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 oh lord
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

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

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 ain't 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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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Radric Davis
Copyright: Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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