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Gucci Mane - Jack Boyz Lyrics




[Chorus:]
I'm f*cked up!
You f*cked up!
Telling Niggas where's your stash
You just blew your luck!
Jack boys on your ass put your chain on tuck,
I ain't talking bout a name but my young boys buck
I'm f*cked up!
You f*cked up!
Telling Niggas where's your stash
You just blew your luck!
Jack boys on your ass put your chain on tuck,
I ain't talking bout a name but my young boys buck

For big Gucci OJ
I put the gloves on
Bullets Rainin On you now here comes the thunderstorm
Couple Niggas down to murder for a couple stripes
So If I say it's time to go then he gon die tonite
Brick squad, brick squad, everything is brick squad
Seein a snitch nigga dead make my dick hard.
I Never Met A Bully Nigga That I Could'ntBeat
Is only one word I can't take is the defeat.
I'm dying for my Niggas!
My Niggas die for me!
Like a midget to a train. ain't no stopping me
No!
I'm riding for my Niggas!
My Niggas ride for me!
I'm my brother's keeper.all that we got is we.

Aye young juice, young juice aye, tuck my chain in that's a no go nigga;
Got these diamond in my jewelry is like snow cones nigga;
Boy these jackers way tougher than stone cold nigga;
I be trapping I be trapping bricks and elbows nigga;
Aye all we do is win, we don't take L's nigga;
Put a 4-way on yo head that's a crest deal nigga;
You got me f*cked up, if you think the crest kill niggas
Man treat you like a potato cause we peal niggas;
Man I walk around with extendo screaming we kill niggas;
Nawl I ain't no thief but we steal nigga
Man I'm trapping like a fool right hand a whole mila;
Young juice man 32 and brick squad nigga, ayyeee

[Chorus x2]

I'm not the baddest Nigga or the biggest one
But if he bigger, son,
I get a bigger gun!
I rock a lot of jewels
And plus a lot of tools
I mean a lot of chops
I make tomato soup.
It's such a beautiful day,
To put my diamonds on display
Black and yellow diamonds catchin sun rays on a sunday.
Put a crease in yo head like I'm pressin jeans
Dirty money an my robbers gorillas on the scene
Batman Car Cat Gurls Out The House
Tuck Yo Ice In Yo Blouse
Is You a man or a mouse?
You a f*cking mouse!
Thug Live Boss Still
Every Days A Drug Deal
Every Minutes Precious To Me
Bullets Big As Monique... It's Gucci! Big Gucci!
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[Chorus:]
I'm f*cked up!
You f*cked up!
Telling Niggas where's your stash
You just blew your luck!
Jack boys on your ass put your chain on tuck,
I ain't talking bout a name but my young boys buck
I'm f*cked up!
You f*cked up!
Telling Niggas where's your stash
You just blew your luck!
Jack boys on your ass put your chain on tuck,
I ain't talking bout a name but my young boys buck

For big Gucci OJ
I put the gloves on
Bullets Rainin On you now here comes the thunderstorm
Couple Niggas down to murder for a couple stripes
So If I say it's time to go then he gon die tonite
Brick squad, brick squad, everything is brick squad
Seein a snitch nigga dead make my dick hard.
I Never Met A Bully Nigga That I Could'ntBeat
Is only one word I can't take is the defeat.
I'm dying for my Niggas!
My Niggas die for me!
Like a midget to a train. ain't no stopping me
No!
I'm riding for my Niggas!
My Niggas ride for me!
I'm my brother's keeper.all that we got is we.

Aye young juice, young juice aye, tuck my chain in that's a no go nigga;
Got these diamond in my jewelry is like snow cones nigga;
Boy these jackers way tougher than stone cold nigga;
I be trapping I be trapping bricks and elbows nigga;
Aye all we do is win, we don't take L's nigga;
Put a 4-way on yo head that's a crest deal nigga;
You got me f*cked up, if you think the crest kill niggas
Man treat you like a potato cause we peal niggas;
Man I walk around with extendo screaming we kill niggas;
Nawl I ain't no thief but we steal nigga
Man I'm trapping like a fool right hand a whole mila;
Young juice man 32 and brick squad nigga, ayyeee

[Chorus x2]

I'm not the baddest Nigga or the biggest one
But if he bigger, son,
I get a bigger gun!
I rock a lot of jewels
And plus a lot of tools
I mean a lot of chops
I make tomato soup.
It's such a beautiful day,
To put my diamonds on display
Black and yellow diamonds catchin sun rays on a sunday.
Put a crease in yo head like I'm pressin jeans
Dirty money an my robbers gorillas on the scene
Batman Car Cat Gurls Out The House
Tuck Yo Ice In Yo Blouse
Is You a man or a mouse?
You a f*cking mouse!
Thug Live Boss Still
Every Days A Drug Deal
Every Minutes Precious To Me
Bullets Big As Monique... It's Gucci! Big Gucci!
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

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