$100 Million Man Lyrics - Gucci Mane

[Verse 1] 

The crowd in a rage, Gucci gettin paid 

Icey made yo girl throw her thong on the stage 

young Gucci Mane hottest nigga in da A 

Sellin plenty Yae, movin 20 bricks a day 

used to have a 86 cut wit da T-top 

Now im in a S-L-5 wit a top drop 

to hot to handle, Ridin down Conloe 

Baby its a kodak momment get yo Camera 

Gucci Mane Laflare nigga damn what you say 

Girls goin crazy bout da nigga what da waves 

Iced out chain and the fresh Cartiers 

Voted best dressed ever since 8th grade 

you dont really know us lam wit the doors up 

Wrist so froze up, it a make you throw up 

Mama imma be like Gucci when i grow up 

Move big weight so i got money to throw up 

Pimp tight nigga dead fresh with a Mink coat 

Lookin for a big booty bitch with a deep throat 

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[Chorus x2] 

I gotta 100 doller haircut, 

A million dolla smile 

i gotta trillon doller brain 

million dolla worth of game 

Hoes goin crazy bout dat nigga Gucci Mane 

Same, sippin 58's an aint a damn thang change! 

Un! aint a damn thang change 

Hoes goin crazy bout dat nigga Gucci Mane 

[Verse 2] 

Got a nine on the seat, shotgun in the trunk 

Came to the club i was already drunk 

laid back young nigga never get crunk 

But if you fine might trick a lil sumin 

Chain 7 VVS you will think im UPS 

cause i knock on yo door like i got yo address 

Air fresh everyday nigga dats me, 

Trash can hoes can't smoke my trees 

Gucci MPMP pony my famile need me to bring groceries 

Im a 6 4 weed mike check night check 

i ant seen a nigga out flow me yet 

A Vet an a Vet ridin through yo set 

wit 2 outta state bitches an a case of moet 

A blond a brunette what we gone do next 

good sex good day they say imma good catch 

Gucci mane Laflare dont fuck wit hood rats 

Hit my blunt twice bitch an pass the blunt back 

[Chorus x2] 

Un! aint a damn thang change 

Hoes goin crazy bout dat nigga Gucci Mane 

[Verse 3] 

Brick man gucci Man nigga im the man 

Yo baby mama told me that she my biggest fan 

Say she got my poster hangin on her wall 

And she love every word every song that she heard 

Sir, I catch hoes like a stool catch a turd 

A school catch a Nerd like a child swag of nerve 

Absurd wit these words wit these nouns n these verbs 

Kinda bir so i swerved my lil broads on the curve 

Chill in the hood gettin rich on the third 

watchin out for 12 cause the people observe 

imma burn one smoke one with the world 

4 all the gucci fans gucci boys gucci girls 

[chorus x2]