Listen to What It's Gonna Be (Explicit) song with lyrics from Gucci Mane

What It's Gonna Be (Explicit)

Gucci Mane28 Sep 2010

What It's Gonna Be (Explicit) Lyrics

What It's Gonna Be - Gucci Mane

Listen to the track b**ch

 

I'm in the zone

They keep on gettin offended

 

But ain't did nothing wrong

 

But tightened up all my business

 

And now i'm making millions

 

Everybody's social

 

They really too emotional

 

I don't have time to hold them

I wanna be a billionaire me too

 

So i can count a b cashing

Hundreds on you to

 

I get dirty money b**ches know

With ciroc on my rada

On the stage gettin

It with nicki ricky rozay and flo rida

I rock maris with the money

Ball like stoudemire omare

 

Hold the blunt with my left hand

To show my automall in paris

Look at all that ive accomplished

I just bought me 3 ferraris

Spent five million in my company

If offended you not sorry

 

What it gonna be

 

What it ain't gonna be

Too many chains on me

Too many rings on me

Baby dancin on me

Diamonds dancing on me

Tell my watch

And my rocks not to freeze

 

What it ain't gonna be

Don't dare anybody here

To put their hands on me

Too many stacks on me

Too many rights on me

Got some killa and some gats and money

What it gonna be

 

What it ain't gonna be

Too many chains on me

Too many rings on me

Baby dancin on me

Diamonds dancing on me

Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze

What it gonna be

 

What it ain't gonna be

Don't dare anybody here

To put their hands on me

Too many stacks on me

Too many rights on me

Gotta die on my life

As what it's gonna be

I'ma street magician and i keep on

 

Taking pretty girls to lenox

New mustang with 80 in it watch

Her spend all 80 in 80 minutes

Sacks are full real true religion

I bought a car so sharp

It make you feel suspicious

See i'm too flamboyant they say

It's malnutrious i'm in a rare edition

Think im a mathematician

Don't nobody in here

Put their hands on me

Too many stacks on me

Too many rights on me

Gotta die on my life

As what's it gonna be whatcha gonna do

Gucci ain't gonna leave

Still poppin bottles pouring liquor

On chicks no need to lie

I'm such a freak

No need to hide you so unique

I'mma try beat your back out

Until you weep

Said you ran outta money

There's more for me

Here's more for you

Cause you a whore for me

Don't be a hoe for free

Cause we can ball right now

We can do it 2 3 4 times a week

From zone 6 down to

I pull up in that yellow thing

 

I put rims on everything

 

Hoes think i gotta wedding ring

What it gonna be

 

What it ain't gonna be

Too many chains on me

Too many rings on me

Baby dancin on me diamonds dancing on me

Tell my watch

And my rocks not to freeze

What it ain't gonna be

Don't dare anybody here

To put their hands on me

Too many stacks on me

Too many rights on me

Got some killa and some gats and money

What it gonna be

 

What it ain't gonna be

Too many chains on me

Too many rings on me

Baby dancin on me

Diamonds dancing on me

Tell my watch and my rocks

Not to freeze

What it gonna be

What it ain't gonna be

Don't dare anybody here

To put their hands on me

Too many stacks on me

Too many rights on me

Gotta die on my life

As what it's gonna be be

 

Come in to leave throwin money high

Don't care where it reach

Spend 2 g's a week on haircuts

Like 4 5 6 sometimes a week

These girls petrified

They scared to speak

I'm in the new gt with a georgia peach

Gotta condo right out

On the florida beach

I ain't hard to reach so nice to meet

Every night we meet you

Prolly fight with me

Say it's fine with me

To spend the night with me

No rules everything alright with me

Now shake baby shake

Just right for me

Catch ball players in magic city

Show them boys how good my jumper is

Aint no niggas up in here

Makin all pros look like amateurs

 

I just showed my a** last night i had a blast

My jewelery was so white haters

Put their's in the trash

Pulled up in some fans

Just to make them haters mad

 

Rims with paper tag paper bag full of cash

What it gonna be

What it ain't gonna be

Too many chains on me

Too many rings on me

Baby dancin on me

Diamonds dancing on me

Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze

What it gonna free

What it ain't gonna be

Don't dare anybody here

To put their hands on me

Too many stacks on me

Too many rights on me

Got some killa and some gats and money

What it gonna be

What it ain't gonna be

Too many chains on me

Too many rings on me

Baby dancin on me

Diamonds dancing on me

Tell my watch

And my rocks not to freeze

What it gonna be

 

What it ain't gonna be

Don't dare anybody here

To put their hands on me

Too many stacks on me

Too many rights on me

Gotta die on my life

 

As what it's gonna be be