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Artist/Band: Gucci Mane
Lyrics for Song: What It's Gonna Be
Lyrics for Album: The Appeal - Georgia's Most Wanted [2010]



Listen to the track bitch



Burr burr burr



I'm in the zone they keep on gettin offended

But ain't did nothing wrong but tightened up all my business

And now I'm making millions, everybody's social

They really too emotional I don't have time to hold them

I wanna be a billionaire, me too

So I can count a b cashing hundreds on you to

I get dirty money bitches know with ciroc on my rada

On the stage gettin it with nicki ricky rozay and flo rida

I rock maris with the money ball like stoudemire omare

Hold the blunt with my left hand to show my automall in paris

Look at all that I've accomplished, I just bought me 3 ferraris

Spent five million in my company if offended you not sorry...GUCCI



[Chorus]

What it gonna be

What it ain't gonna be

Too many chains on me too many rings on me

Baby dancin on me diamonds dancing on me

Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze

What it gonna be

What it aint gonna be

Dont dare anybody here to put their hands on me

Too many stacks on me too many rights on me

Got some killa and some gats and money

What it gonna be

What it aint gonna be

Too many chains on me too many rings on me

Baby dancin on me diamonds dancing on me

Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze

What it gonna be

What it aint gonna be

Dont dare anybody here to put their hands on me

Too many stacks on me too many rights on me

Gotta die on my life as what its gonna be be



Ima street magician and I keep on taking pretty girls to lenox

New mustang with 80 in it watch her spend all 80 in 80 minutes

Sacks are full real true religion I bought a car so

sharp it make you feel suspicious

See I'm too flamboyant they say its malnutrious I'm

in a rare edition, think I'm a mathematician

Dont nobody in here put their hands on me too many

stacks on me too many rights on me

Gotta die on my life as whats it gonna be whatcha gonna

do gucci aint gonna leave

Still poppin bottles pouring liquor on chicks no need

to lie I'm such a freak

No need to hide you so unique

Imma try beat your back out until you weep

Said you ran outta money theres more for me heres more

for you cause you a whore for me

Dont be a hoe for free cause we can ball right now

we can do it 2,3 , 4 times a week

From zone 6 down to ?? I pull up in that yellow thing

I put rims on everything

Hoes think I gotta wedding ring



What it gonna be

What it aint gonna be

Too many chains on me too many rings on me

Baby dancin on me diamonds dancing on me



Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze

What it gonna be

What it aint gonna be

Dont dare anybody here to put their hands on me

Too many stacks on me too many rights on me

Got some killa and some gats and money

What it gonna be

What it aint gonna be

Too many chains on me too many rings on me

Baby dancin on me diamonds dancing on me

Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze

What it gonna be

What it aint gonna be

Dont dare anybody here to put their hands on me

Too many stacks on me too many rights on me

Gotta die on my life as what its gonna be be

Come in to leave throwin money high dont care where it reach

Spend 2 g's a week on haircuts like 4,5,6 sometimes a week

These girls petrified they scared to speak

Im in the new gt with a georgia peach

Gotta condo right out on the florida beach

I aint hard to reach so nice to meet

Every night we meet you prolly fight with me

Say its fine with me to spend the night with me

No rules everything alright with me

Now shake baby shake just right for me

Catch ball players in magic city

Show them boys how good my jumper is

Aint no niggas up in here, makin all pros look like amateurs

I just showed my ass last night I had a blast

My jewelery was so white haters put theirs in the trash

Pulled up in some fans just to make them haters mad

Rims with paper tag paper bag full of cash



What it gonna be

What it aint gonna be

Too many chains on me too many rings on me

Baby dancin on me diamonds dancing on me

Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze

What it gonna be

What it aint gonna be

Dont dare anybody here to put their hands on me

Too many stacks on me too many rights on me

Got some killa and some gats and money

What it gonna be

What it aint gonna be

Too many chains on me too many rings on me

Baby dancin on me diamonds dancing on me

Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze

What it gonna be

What it aint gonna be

Dont dare anybody here to put their hands on me

Too many stacks on me too many rights on me

Gotta die on my life as what its gonna be be


Album Lyrics: The Appeal - Georgia's Most Wanted [2010]


Gucci Mane
"The Appeal - Georgia's Most Wanted [2010]"


1. Brand New
2. Little Friend
3. Trap Talk
4. Missing
5. What It's Gonna Be
6. Making Love To The Money
7. Gucci Time
8. Party Animal
9. Remember When
10. Haterade
11. It's Alive
12. Odog
13. Dollar Sign
14. Weirdo
15. Grown Man
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