Sunday, September 1, 2013

Gucci Mane - Puchanella Lyrics (Ft. Young Thug)

Gucci Mane connects with Young Thug on ‘Puchanella’. Produced by Zaytoven. The track will appear on Muzikfene’s upcoming mixtape “No Pressure”.

Puchanella Lyrics by Gucci Mane Ft. Young Thug

(Verse)
Gucci got it going on, bout to roll one a mile long
Walkin through hell, with gasoline drop on
You think they wall fallin off, they got me all wrong
Move shit on top of bullshit, it get piled on
See I’m a OG, you better get yo shot, take yo child home
You’ll be long gone, all gone, no now to call one
Big diamonds on my wrists, damn they’re bigger than rim stones
BY10, 17 like a milestone
Hello hello hello
I’m payin every, payin rent
No more yellow, I’m pullin bill but hudles
Wish I never matter, we on a umbrella
Gucci send a fella I’m like fuck a Cinderella
Puchanella, Puchanella
Wearin cashmere sweaters
This year I’m doin better so my paint’s more wetter
And she can’t trick you less you let er
My Jordans pair of leather
I want yo bitch I go get er
Smash the mountains, get with er

(Hook)
Puchanella, Puchanella
Give me that pussy, don’t let up
I touch that paper, don’t let up
I touch that paper, don’t let up
Kissed a lil girl one time
Then I never let her lit up
Kissed a lil baby one fuckin time
Nigga live a little
Hunned K spent on my rings
Hunned K spent on my jeans
Hunned K spent on my… wow
Hunned K thought on her spleen
Hunned K, fought on her team
Hunned K spent on er, Hunned K spent on er
Hunned K spent to my team
Which I pay through Charlie Sheen

(Verse)
I catch buzzin, my wife had startled them
On that casino but I be be killin it killin it killin it
The bitch say she wanna fuck on yo thug because he the realest
Ah bitch stop offending me, probably these niggas are various
I done pulled a 8 inside a 4, I’m po’
I done spent my last thousand with mojo
But I’m so easy to rob a mall, ways at the store
I could treat it like that cuz I keep nigga on boss
Pow she got comeback
She got that Harley Choppa (say what?)
She got that Bill Clinton (she got a winner)
She got that YSL (she got it)
She got that scrr scrr, she at it
She got that ooey
She got that bomb lady, she say I’m thuggin

(Hook)
Puchanella, Puchanella
Give me that pussy, don’t let up
I touch that paper, don’t let up
I touch that paper, don’t let up
Kissed a lil girl one time
Then I never let her lit up
Kissed a lil baby one fuckin time
Nigga live a little
Hunned K spent on my rings
Hunned K spent on my jeans
Hunned K spent on my… wow
Hunned K thought on her spleen
Hunned K, fought on her team
Hunned K spent on er, Hunned K spent on er
Hunned K spent to my team
Which I pay through Charlie Sheen