Huh
What it do
It's Gucci
Huh, what up Flock, squad
Huh brr, brr
Huh-huh yeah It's Gucci
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
This while I pull up in the front in my f*ckin' dump
A lot of racks in my jeans, about 30 grand
I got the battle of the bands in my f*ckin' pants
I'm throwin' Hamiltons and Grants like I'm Kev Durant
Comparin' us to them's like elephants to f*ckin' lambs
Well we on fire and nationwide, globalized and verbalized
In Robin jeans and True Religions, don't wear suits, don't like ties
We wise guys with mob ties, shoot more than A.I
We ball harder, you know why
We way smarter than most guys
I'm banked up, like a dope dealer
6s on a four wheeler
We tatted up and grilled out
Brick Squad 1017 thugged out
I'm on a money scheme, on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
I'm on a money scheme, bitch I'm on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
I'm on a money scheme, bitch I'm on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
I'm on a money scheme, on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
He wants me, he said that it might glow
These dead presidents, they haunt me, they go everywhere I go
I party with the zombies, I'm a monster, that's for sure
Money schemin', catch me speedin' like I gotta get me more
And yeah I'm a cat so I'm crazy with the scratch
Bout that guala, guala, cheese, keep nigga callin' back
Hella, all I, all I need is some mothaf*ckin' racks
And a stripper with a booty that know how to make it clap
Cause I can make it rain, I know how to make it back
Money come, money go, but somehow we stay attached
I dunno what's gotten into me, I don't know how act
But I'm back up on my rizzly and I'm 'bout to attack
I'm on a money scheme, on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
I'm on a money scheme, bitch I'm on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
I'm on a money scheme, bitch I'm on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
I'm on a money scheme, on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
Gucci Mane - Money Scheme Lyrics
Gucci Mane - Money Scheme Lyrics
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Huh
What it do
It's Gucci
Huh, what up Flock, squad
Huh brr, brr
Huh-huh yeah It's Gucci
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
This while I pull up in the front in my f*ckin' dump
A lot of racks in my jeans, about 30 grand
I got the battle of the bands in my f*ckin' pants
I'm throwin' Hamiltons and Grants like I'm Kev Durant
Comparin' us to them's like elephants to f*ckin' lambs
Well we on fire and nationwide, globalized and verbalized
In Robin jeans and True Religions, don't wear suits, don't like ties
We wise guys with mob ties, shoot more than A.I
We ball harder, you know why
We way smarter than most guys
I'm banked up, like a dope dealer
6s on a four wheeler
We tatted up and grilled out
Brick Squad 1017 thugged out
I'm on a money scheme, on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
I'm on a money scheme, bitch I'm on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
I'm on a money scheme, bitch I'm on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
I'm on a money scheme, on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
He wants me, he said that it might glow
These dead presidents, they haunt me, they go everywhere I go
I party with the zombies, I'm a monster, that's for sure
Money schemin', catch me speedin' like I gotta get me more
And yeah I'm a cat so I'm crazy with the scratch
Bout that guala, guala, cheese, keep nigga callin' back
Hella, all I, all I need is some mothaf*ckin' racks
And a stripper with a booty that know how to make it clap
Cause I can make it rain, I know how to make it back
Money come, money go, but somehow we stay attached
I dunno what's gotten into me, I don't know how act
But I'm back up on my rizzly and I'm 'bout to attack
I'm on a money scheme, on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
I'm on a money scheme, bitch I'm on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
I'm on a money scheme, bitch I'm on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
I'm on a money scheme, on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
What it do
It's Gucci
Huh, what up Flock, squad
Huh brr, brr
Huh-huh yeah It's Gucci
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
This while I pull up in the front in my f*ckin' dump
A lot of racks in my jeans, about 30 grand
I got the battle of the bands in my f*ckin' pants
I'm throwin' Hamiltons and Grants like I'm Kev Durant
Comparin' us to them's like elephants to f*ckin' lambs
Well we on fire and nationwide, globalized and verbalized
In Robin jeans and True Religions, don't wear suits, don't like ties
We wise guys with mob ties, shoot more than A.I
We ball harder, you know why
We way smarter than most guys
I'm banked up, like a dope dealer
6s on a four wheeler
We tatted up and grilled out
Brick Squad 1017 thugged out
I'm on a money scheme, on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
I'm on a money scheme, bitch I'm on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
I'm on a money scheme, bitch I'm on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
I'm on a money scheme, on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
He wants me, he said that it might glow
These dead presidents, they haunt me, they go everywhere I go
I party with the zombies, I'm a monster, that's for sure
Money schemin', catch me speedin' like I gotta get me more
And yeah I'm a cat so I'm crazy with the scratch
Bout that guala, guala, cheese, keep nigga callin' back
Hella, all I, all I need is some mothaf*ckin' racks
And a stripper with a booty that know how to make it clap
Cause I can make it rain, I know how to make it back
Money come, money go, but somehow we stay attached
I dunno what's gotten into me, I don't know how act
But I'm back up on my rizzly and I'm 'bout to attack
I'm on a money scheme, on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
I'm on a money scheme, bitch I'm on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
I'm on a money scheme, bitch I'm on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
I'm on a money scheme, on a money scheme
Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump
Writer: Radric Davis
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Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC