Lyrics Look Like Money de Gucci Mane - Hip Hop

Gucci Mane - Look Like Money Lyrics

Look Like Money Song Lyrics
Look Like Money by Gucci Mane Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Long live OG Quese (Yeah, for real, for real)
The old me, he gone (Yeah)
It's the new me, pussy (Yeah, yeah)
Chosen one, POT

What it look like? b**ch, I look like money (Money)
How you feel like? b**ch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? b**ch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? b**ch, I feel like money (I feel like money)
What it look like? b**ch, I look like money (Money)
How you feel like? b**ch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? b**ch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? b**ch, I feel like money (Money)

Break out them bands, blue hundreds (Hundreds)
Pull out them racks, nothin' but hundreds (Nothin' but hundreds)
I pull out them racks, nothin' but hundreds (Hundreds)
These b**ches be jockin' and I just be stuntin' (Stuntin')
Pretty b**ch thick, no stomach (Ooh)
Fine-ass thick-ass ho got no stomach (Ooh)
Pretty ho like gettin' money
She like gettin' money, broke, she runnin'
7.62s, .223s how we comin'
Racks come in a bundle, money come in a bundle (Bundle)
How can I fumble? (Fumble)
Love my kid, I love my mama (My mama)
Family be with you watchin' (Watchin')
Now they love me, I'm the trending topic (Topic)
All these hoes be dick hoppin' (Hoes)
700, big sh*t poppin'
Walk down gang, we big sh*t poppin' (Brrt)
Murder squad, we run the streets (Streets)
It's some GDs and some Vice Lords (On God)
My nigga Crip and my cousin Blood (That's right)
Everybody still showin' love (We show love)
If you a hundred, I'm showin' love (Love)
These niggas jabronis, boy, you a peon (Pussy)
When we talk about money, these niggas get nervous (Nervous)
She ain't got the slightest on how to get money (Dumb-ass ho)
What it look like? b**ch, I look like money (Racks)
What you feel like? b**ch, I feel like money (Money)
What it look like? b**ch, I look like money (Money)
We spin all night 'til the news say we hit somethin' (Smokin' money)

What it look like? b**ch, I look like money (Money)
How you feel like? b**ch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? b**ch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? b**ch, I feel like money (I feel like money)
What it look like? b**ch, I look like money (Money)
How you feel like? b**ch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? b**ch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? b**ch, I feel like money (Money)

Break out them bands, blue hundreds (Hundreds)
Pull out them racks, nothin' but hundreds (Nothin' but hundreds)
I pull out them racks, nothin' but hundreds (Hundreds)
These b**ches be jockin' and I just be stuntin' (Stuntin')
Pretty b**ch thick, no stomach (Ooh)
Fine-ass thick-ass ho got no stomach (Ooh)
Pretty ho like gettin' money
She like gettin' money, broke, she runnin'
7.62s, .223s how we comin'
Racks come in a bundle, money come in a bundle (Bundle)
How can I fumble? (Fumble)
Love my kid, I love my mama (My mama)
Family be with you watchin' (Watchin')
Now they love me, I'm the trending topic (Topic)
All these hoes be dick hoppin' (Hoes)
700, big sh*t poppin'
Walk down gang, we big sh*t poppin' (Brrt)
Murder squad, we run the streets (Streets)
It's some GDs and some Vice Lords (On God)
My nigga Crip and my cousin Blood (That's right)
Everybody still showin' love (We show love)
If you a hundred, I'm showin' love (Love)
These niggas jabronis, boy, you a peon (Pussy)
When we talk about money, these niggas get nervous (Nervous)
She ain't got the slightest on how to get money (Dumb-ass ho)
What it look like? b**ch, I look like money (Racks)
What you feel like? b**ch, I feel like money (Money)
What it look like? b**ch, I look like money (Money)
We spin all night 'til the news say we hit somethin' (Smokin' money)