Outerspace - Gucci Mane: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Outerspace

221

Hip-Hop/Rap

Outerspace adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak RBC Records tarafından 14 Mart 2009 tarihinde yayınlandıKitchen Talk

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümKitchen Talk

Çıkış Tarihi14 Mart 2009

FirmaRBC Records

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM75

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Gucci Mane

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Radric Delantic Davis

Radric Delantic Davis

Composer

Şarkı sözleri

Zaytoven

I stack money like it grow off a tree

My nose up, like the police, told my Cutlass to "freeze"

I'm in a Chevy, it's a hundred degrees

But, with these chrome Giovanna's, it's a hundred and three

Money stashed in a box, keep a hundred, at least

Four old-school 'verts, cost a hundred a peice

A hundred bricks in the six, it ain't easy to breath

The way these snitches telling on me, it's so hard to believe

I'm shitting on the industry, a toilet with me

I should've rode the short bus, because i'm retarded on beats

I stank the booth up, like a **** farted, you see?

I'm in a quarter million car, but in the passenger seat

I keep a top notch red bone, to push the V'

In this chinchilla mink, where she resting her feet

In this suede interior, you lounge your seat

I got the whole Bouldercrest and East Atlanta with me

Yeeeaaah

I think my plug from outer space, man

I think my plug is an alien

I beat the dope like a cave man

I got more whips than a slave, man

I rock four chains like a slave, man

I think my plug from outer space, man

I think my plug is an alien

Because his number is so crazy, man

I'm too hot, with two twins and no top, with two Glocks

Outside of my trap spot, like a Benz lot

Inside of this Benz coupe, look like soup

Tell my hater, "All red, Offsets" 'nough said

Top back, seat back, i'm back, Zay track

'71, El, dog, and still got the A-Track

'08 'Vette and it's squatting like a red face

Red rag on me, so, everyday the hell day

Sixteen-five, every time I hear my ringtone

Money on my mind and my phone is a pay phone

One stop, sell more birds than a pet shop

Glock on my hip, so, I guess i'm dying with hip-hop

Got stones around my neck, like a web off of bedrock

Push that gunja off, like a rude boy, with dread locs

Jumped in the shower, but my dunk getting his rims washed

Open the brain and I got my whole hood high

Went to the mall and I got my whole hood fly

Went to the mall and I got my whole hood fly

So Icey Enertainment, ****, Zaytoven on the track

So Icey Boys

I think my plug from outer space, man

I think my plug is an alien

I beat the dope like a cave man

I got more whips than a slave, man

I rock four chains like a slave, man

I think my plug from outer space, man

I think my plug is an alien

Because his number is so crazy, man

Written by: Radric Delantic Davis

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