Gucci Mane - Trick or Treat lyrics

rate me

What's happenin

It's Y G Hootie

Yall know I'm fresh off that west coast nigga

Bompton if you aint know that was Compton nigga

You see my nigga Flocka you see my nigga Gucci you salute nigga

Real niggas brick squad shit

Matter fact nigga, yall know I'm from that deuce line nigga say it two times nigga

Gucci two times nigga, deuce line west side hooto nigga

We goin in we takin over it's brick squad lets do it

(Club Dinero Mix Tape General on yall niggas... Triangle Offence)

Funky Feet(Funky feet) Funky feet pull up wit that stupid beat

Orange Camaro Trick or Treat

Stupid keys(Who da kid) it's super street

It's a super sport nigga trick or treat

(Gucci)

I flee tha broads stars and cars look like they just broke in the mall

Home girl seen my automall and said lets go and have a ball

Hold applause change your draws big Gucci not Santa Clause

Youngens might just break the law

Whole squad be like damn the law

If what you seen aint what you saw

Scary movie saw 3

East Atlanta? Alabama ride wit me

Glock 9 on me

Hot rod lonely

Gucci ride double wide tractor trailers ponys

What chu mean

Bag of beans

Same one from the magazines

2 AK's 3 magazines

Make a stupid horror scene

Orange ferrari purple trees

Whippin like I'm?

Pimpin like I'm?

Listenin to the oldies(Its Gucci)

Funky Feet(Funky feet) Funky feet pull up wit that stupid beat

Orange Camaro Trick or Treat

Stupid keys it's super street

It's a super sport nigga trick or treat

Look at me(Look at me) Nigga look at me

Boy don't race my new ferrari pull up and say trick or treat

And every week I cop another freak

Or pretty cars nigga trick or treat