Everybody Looking Lyrics - Burrrprint (2) Hd - Gucci Mane

Let's do this 

The hood niggas 

The goons 

Let's go 

Errybody lookin' 

Yo, yo 

Lambo's get the bitches 

Mo hoes 

Stove make the cookies 

Oh, oh 

Hurtin' these suckas feelings 

Ouch, ouch 

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Yo, yo, yo, come check this crazy flow 

I gotta go and do this show 

Just where is Tokyo? 

Yo, yo, damn, Bricksquad be burnin 'dro 

Drink bur man and white folk with me I got cash to blow 

Yo, yo, your nose gon' grow just like Pinocchio 

You're lying that your hot as me but that is not the truth 

Oh, no, my left, right wrist is truly extra cold 

My flow sick need them extra, oh's, I need an extra stove 

So, so, I'm so icy my squad run in snow 

You know it and you knew before so much dough I shut down the store 

Hoes, hoes, I bird-feed these bitches like they like were crows 

I pull the totem pole out and leave them pussies swole 

Errybody lookin' 

Yo, yo 

Lambo's get the bitches 

Mo hoes 

Stove make the cookies 

Oh, oh 

Hurtin' these suckas feelings 

Ouch, ouch 

Errybody lookin' 

Yo, yo 

Lambo's get the bitches 

Mo hoes 

Stove make the cookies 

Oh, oh 

Hurtin' these suckas feelings 

Ouch, ouch 

Space age, what you though? What you think I say? 

I make money different ways give banks all through the day 

Hey, hey, damn I paved my way, I payed my way 

I used to sell a lot of yay, I moved a key a day 

Wait, wait, way, way, way, way back in the day 

I ran the A, me and my who 2 shotguns and a K 

Now I'm getting' that stupid cake I'll put you to sleep like Jake the Snake 

Then throw big faces right in your face right in front the place 

One day you might get some money maybe 12 bars if you pay me 

Excuse me, girl, you want some babies? Gucci you can't have my babies 

One day I'ma go to magic city See some ass and titties 

Scur some shrimp, sip some liquor, all these bitches fuckin' with me 

Errybody lookin' 

Yo, yo 

Lambo's get the bitches 

Mo hoes 

Stove make the cookies 

Oh, oh 

Hurtin' these suckas feelings 

Ouch, ouch 

Errybody lookin' 

Yo, yo 

Lambo's get the bitches 

Mo hoes 

Stove make the cookies 

Oh, oh 

Hurtin' these suckas feelings 

Ouch, ouch 

Goddamn, Gucci Mane just bought another Lamb 

Chevy with the crazy cam, I pull over with that stupid slam 

Yeah, plus I got all this jewelry on 

Flexin' like I'm Serious Jones, Bubba Kush still my cologne 

Word up? Bricksquad put your birds up 

You ain't never heard nothing if you never heard of us 

Blood cuz run to you, you can't rep no more 

Matter you can't breathe no more 

Blow so hard that there is nothing left for sure 

What? I'm royalty like King Tut 

Got someone to introduce you to, baby, thats deez nutz 

Plus I wouldn't give a flying fuck 'bout none of that shit you fuss about 

I fly them in them bus 'em out there's nothing left to talk about 

Errybody lookin' 

Yo, yo 

Lambo's get the bitches 

Mo hoes 

Stove make the cookies 

Oh, oh 

Hurtin' these suckas feelings