Gucci Mane - Drummer Lyrics
[Intro: Gucci Mane, Kranium] Uh-uh, bumboclaat Uh-uh, It’s Gucci (They got the boss) Big boss, yeah (Big boss) Ooh, yeah Okay Watch ’em [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Don’t try me, boy, I’ll send you to your maker (I’ll send ya) Then I go spend Christmas in Jamaica (In Jamaica) Big badger gun, I brought it for my haters (Big badger gun) I left the barrel smokin’ like a Garcia y Vega (Smoke) Gucci Mane, ah, wicked, he a cold don (A Gucci) Fuck the police man, ’cause they can’t stop none (The police) Your partner, he a bitch, that boy won’t kill none (A former) Pretty boy, a lover man, a real puss (A lover boy) I don’t fear your shooters, think they all sus (They all sus) Bag on his head like a wave brush (A wave brush) If copying is flattery, I feel touched (I feel touched) But this ain’t flag football, I get your head bust (I get ya all touched) [Chorus: Kranium] Never fear dem, better warn dem (Ooh, boy) Boy dey gwaan like seh day want war, war (Blah, blah, blah) N