I Live In A TV Lyrics Gucci Mane
If you have ever taken a look at the I Live In A TV lyrics by Gucci Mane from the “The Movie: Gangsta Grillz” mixtape, you would know that there are tons of memorable rhymes. Take the time to scroll through them below and see if you can find a couple of lines that you especially enjoy or find intrinsically meaningful. The entire concept of this song is perfect for Gucci’s style and the lyrics match the theme.
(Gucci Mane Introduction)
1 For The Money, 2 For My Jewelry Game,
3 For My Luggage Game Crazy Luggage Game Gucci
4 For Shoes, 5 For My Closet Same Size As Yo Apartment
Well Damn Gucci, Well Damn
So Icey The Pharmacist Coca Leaves Like Sosa
I Shoot You Just Like Tony
While Homey Knocked Yo Sister Down
Scarface Gucci My Life’s a Motion Picture
Gucci Tarantino Casino Gucci Pacino
I’m Gucci Mane Soprano More Keys than a Grand Piano
Watch and Blow Thinking Georgia Look Out For Diego
I’m Smoking on That Color Purple Working Like I’m Harpo
Feeling Just Like Smokey Felt When Craig Beat Shit Out Debo
Call Me Gucci Watch Me, Freeze Me, Save Me, Watch Me TiVo
Ya Album Came Out I Rated It Worst Response I Hated It
Boyz In The Hood, Got Juice And Rock Jewelry
Cars Fast And Furious, Shout Out To My Boy Ludacris
Supafly, High School Higher Than an Eagle Eye
I Think That They Should Legalize My Flow Stronger Than Turpentine
Trafficking Like Bailey Brick Is Coming Cross the Border Line
Bust A Brick, He Tell Her Sniff, Then She Say That It’s Party Time
It’s Fighting and Scary So They Say I Gotta Horror Mind
Gucci Mane Not Stephen King But My Car Crazy Like Kristine
Rolls Mary Baby Born Young and Broke In 1980
Black and Broke I’m Thuggin Crazy, Made It Hard for Mom to Raise Me
Said It out The President, Jump out the Trash Campaigning Faces,
Eddie Murphy Trading Places, Sanford Son, Gucci Mane But You Can Call Me Shady Grady
Haha Gangsta Grillz You Bastard, Gucci Mane Will Be Ya Daddy
[CHORUS]
TV, I Live In A TV, I Live In A TV
It’s Gucci Man La Flare, I Live My Life in a TV
Tell Me Do You Hear Me Lady?
I Know That You See Me Baby, I Live In a TV, I Live In a TV
Tell Me Do You Feel Me Ladies, I Live In a TV
Gucci Mane La Flare, I Live My Life in a TV
I Know That You Hear Me Baby, I Know That You See Me Baby
(I Know You See Me)
Picture Me Posing In Ya Plasma
Don’t You Think I’m Handsome? There’s No Need to Answer
My Watch Is So Handsome, Better Yet Attractive
Hoes Think It’s Cute But My Money Got My Pants Saggin
I’m International and I’m Icy Like Yo Baby Daddy
No I’m 10 times Icier Than Ya Daddy
Tell Ya Boy the Truth That His Daddy Is a Faggot
Only Reason That You Had Him Was For Your Fucking Taxes
Hot Stuff Lyrics Gucci Mane
The Hot Stuff lyrics by Gucci Mane are definitely perfect for the type of song that he made. The track was originally featured on the original “Gangsta Grillz The Movie” tape that he did with DJ Drama. A lot of people still regard this tape as what really took him to the next level in the mixtape circuit. Whatever your opinion, chances are good that you like this track. Check out the lyrics below and see if there were any lines that you didn’t interpret correctly or that you wanted to check over from “Hot Stuff.” Can you figure out who is singing on the chorus?
(Introduction)
It’s that trap shit trap shit trap shit trap shit
I need a trap girl trap girl trap girl trap girl
Lil mama so fast lil mama so fast slow down
Lil mama so jazzy lil mama so bad
[CHORUS]
She got that hot stuff she got that hot stuff
Baby you done growed up damn you done growed up
Baby girl you sho nuff sho nuff got that hot stuff
Baby come and get it cuz you know I got that hot stuff
Baby come and get it cuz you know that I growed up
Baby girl you growed up (I growed up) damn you done growed up (I growed up)
Baby girl you sho nuff sho nuff got that hot stuff
Watchin you watchin me jockin you as you jockin me
Seen me come up in the hood then you was too young for me
Younger than me six years so that makes her 22, 22 or 28 ain’t seen her since 93
93 thousand dollar old school just for her to see
Let ya hair down, hit then leave this might crank up the beat
Graduated lookin good said she went to Georgia State I play for so icey baby ballin like the NBA Pretty in the face small in the waist real fly head and her purse game crazy nails stay done
Credit A1 never been married and she never had a baby
Yo old lady my old lady yo old lady my lady yo lady
Set real precious sex in the city sex in the city it’ll get you that minute
[Chorus]
Last time I seen you were a itty baby
Now you got some pretty titties
Seen you workin at Magic City
That means on my donk in the 6 playin get silly get silly get silly
Ruger cocky oh really fuck fidget nigga fidget midget come from my britches
Gucci get it yeah really he is so big willy shawty got that hot mouth but she need to fuck with me Fuck with me fuck with me pussy niggas stuck with me
Buck 50 blue Bentley Bentley brightly 160
Bose cost me 960 blue Beemer 760
I get it I get it you don’t fuck with me
Suck dealin deal dope bitch you a little kitty
[Chorus]