Mr. Wop - Gucci Mane

You changed on me, Mr. Wop

You’re not the same Gucci Mane from the block

And you’re so mean to the meanest

And your bling is the cleanest

And your chains must be worth a lot

You’re not the same to me, Mr. Wop

With all the planes and the rings and the watch

You’re the worst and you know it

You got cash and you blow it

And your things must be worth a lot

I don’t like Gucci Mane, shawty changed on me

He ain’t the same, there’s somethin' about him, there’s somethin' strange to me

Maybe the money or the clothes or the jewels he rock

He don’t just wear the watch, he abuse the wok

So outlandish man, that they can’t stand the man

I’m a living urban legend just like Candyman

Nose candy man, I served it hand to hand

Sniper rifle like a soldier in Afghanistan

I let my money and my car do all the talking (Cha-ching)

I’m the Grinch, I’ll put an artist in a coffin (Uh)

Fuck a dog, I’ll let my gat do all the barking

Know you a bitch, but you a pussy, you’s a softy

You changed on me, Mr. Wop

You’re not the same Gucci Mane from the block

And you’re so mean to the meanest

And your bling is the cleanest

And your chains must be worth a lot

You’re not the same to me, Mr. Wop

With all the planes and the rings and the watch

You’re the worst and you know it

You got cash and you blow it

And your things must be worth a lot

When you hit a lick I’ll be the fence (Be the fence)

I’ll loan you money when you in a pinch (In a pinch)

You gotta pay me back really quick (With the quickness)

Gotta charge ya interest, nigga, I’m the Grinch (I'm the Grinchy)

Had a murder charge but they couldn’t convict (Can't convict me)

If the glove don’t fit you must acquit (You must acquit)

Got a Jewish lawyer runnin' my defense

Let me out before the gavel hit the bench

I’m the Grinch that made ya eat that other bitch

Mistletoe on my dick, I made 'em kiss

These broke niggas mad 'cause they on the bench (They on the bench)

I’m on the courtside, ballin' like Swish (Swish)

You changed on me, Mr. Wop

You’re not the same Gucci Mane from the block (The Grinch)

And you’re so mean to the meanest

And your bling is the cleanest

And your chains must be worth a lot (Yuh)

You’re not the same to me, Mr. Wop

With all the planes and the rings and the watch

You’re the worst and you know it

You got cash and you blow it

And your things must be worth a lot (Go)

2020, no 20's

All hundo’s