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Gucci Mane

Gucci Mane Trap House III cover art
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[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
There's a trap in every hood and all the j's want that good dope
Gucci got that clean cause all the snorters want that real coke
Multimillionaire the real La Flare but I feel broke
10 Million dollar mane but I can't hang with these rich folks
My little boy was only 2 he asked me, "papa, what a roo-poo?"
5 years old closet full of jays; fruit loops
They say Gucci Mane the god of making music people trap to
Drumma Boy the god of making music Gucci snap to
Section 8 apartment and them babies need some fruit loops
Pampers and a bath cause they mamma smoking crack too
How you gone critique me, you industry
I'm in the streets, you out the streets
I murk the streets and murk the beat

Track Listing

CD 1
  • 1 Traphouse 3
  • 2 Mama
  • 3 Use Me
  • 4 Nuthin on Ya
  • 5 Hell Yes
  • 6 I Heard
  • 7 Fuck With Me
  • 8 Thirsty
  • 9 Can't Trust Her
  • 10 Darker
  • 11 D.I.G. "Dipped in Gold"
  • 12 Tell Em' That
  • 13 Muddy
  • 14 Point in My Life
  • 15 Chasen Paper
  • 16 Off the Leash
  • 17 Nobody
  • credits

    album: Track 17 in album Trap House III
    release date: 2013-5-21
    popularity : 78 users have visited this page.
    genres: Hip Hop
    length: 3:05

    Album Information

    label: 1017 Brick Squad Records
    country(area): [Worldwide]
    format: CD
    script: Latin