Stupid Wild

(Gucci Mane)

I'm the fire, you say your mo' fire then nigga you a lie' (liar)

Homie you and I, Know the trooper

Thats between You and I

Stupid jewelry on me, yeah

Stupid jewelry on me now

If you think you finna shit on Gucci

Then just show me how

Someone dis me yesterday,

What I'm 'posed to do, go cry?

With my money chasin' million dollar mission on the side

Just a chicken in my lap

I'm bout to trust her then I die

I'm so hood right now

They question whats gettin' Gucci high?

Stupid wild, stupid stupid wild,

Homie thats my style

Girls fightin',

Hoes fist fight, man

Just to touch my tie

Get my squad squad,

I ain't been this hard in a while

Blow top off,

I ain't been this hard in a while

(Chorus)

Stupid wild, Stupid, stupid wild,

Homie Thats my style (4x)

Every single night I'm ballin',

Sippin' on the drink, Girls crawlin'

Mostly every night I'm countin, countin,

Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin'

Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin'

(Lil Wayne)

Wilder than a jaguar,

Wildin' in a jaguar,

Please don't play with me

I'll put that pistol on your grandpa

I swear I'm so wild

I think I just may need a xanbar

And If she on my team

I bet that bitch know who she playin' for

Mr. Coach Carter

Or Mr. Go Harder

And I like my kush dry

Like a fish with no water

Swagger stupid perfect,

I might as well surf it

And if she ain't fucking

She get the voicemail service

Tell it like it be,

Bitch I do it for the bloods

And every fuckin' time I say

Zu Woo is for the bloods

With you just like I love

I do it like I does

And if you wanna fight,

Then come on you can fight my guns

Haha, Weezy man, Young Money

(Chorus)

[Cam'ron]

Let's do the first, his and hers

Started gettin' on my nerves so I hit her with a "BURR!"

Hustlers love me, all the haters hate me, They brothers wanna fight me, They sisters wanna date me,

I tell her bless it baby, You could be my bust it baby,

But stay in your place, I need my space, Don't suffocate me,

Back black approach us, Clack clack gats in holsters, Cops in black control us,

Treat us like rats and roaches,

But the blue Benz, Got the blue lamps,

And your wifey, What we use her for a food stamp,

Ain't no big deal, But she keep the fridge filled,

Eggs scrambled, cheese, grilled, cold juice and grits Kill!

Don't forget veal, Italiano, Gallardo, Yea the big wheels,

Like milk and wig spilled,

We'll rush in ya spot,

Knock Knock, snock of the glock,

It Gucci turn, Huh?, You gon' suck it or not?

(Chorus)

Stupid wild, Stupid, stupid wild,

Homie Thats my style (4x)

Every single night I'm ballin',

Sippin' on the drink, Girls crawlin'

Mostly every night I'm countin, countin,

Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin'

Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin'

Bitches wanna fuck me, mainly

Cause I got a catch and I'm famous

im tryin' to hold my head above water, water

Stack a million cash I just oughta, oughta

My chain cost a stack cause I'm Gucci,

My wardrobe Gucci'd out like I'm boosting

Shine with all this ice

Homie shine, shine

Wanna hate me?

Get a ticket and join the line

Fine

(It's Gucci)