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点击复制Artist：gucci mane
Songs Title：reckless
＂Drumma Boy＂
Ay yeah boyyyy ay yeah
（It＇s Gucci Unghh）
Hey girl I＇m tearin it up and they knowin that
I had sex so much that I ain＇t goin back
I blow stack after stack after stack after stack
At the rack everyday and they knowin that
Well I＇m blowin that and I＇m doin this
And my red flag got the haters pissed
Don＇t reckless this not a diss
This not a threat this real sh*t
And don＇t play me cause ain＇t no stoppin me
Ain＇t no toppin me and ain＇t no robbin me
Cut the robbers outs I brought the goons out
We reckless we O G
On Acuras and they textin us
But who gives a f**k and who gives a damn
I＇m blood in and blood out on Flat Shoals with big sand
And Waka Flocka thanks Flocka Waka
Two times cause we two crimes
Two bloods and two rides with fo＇ nines and gang signs
So what＇s up The pricety I＇m icey and Icey
I＇m the king of diamonds and the princess shinin
And all mine behind me
Let＇s get reckless let＇s get reckless
Oh yeah Cap I＇m in beast mode
Hell yeah I＇m on reckless
If you don＇t like it p**sy ni**a come check this
Respect this or meet your death wish
There＇s 17 bird on my necklace
I f**k with dem and they f**k with me
Don＇t f**k with us get the f**k from ＇round
Cause I like to pop and we sucker free
Reckless reckless e＇rybody goin HAM
Don＇t test this cause if you do
That Smith & Wesson go blam damn
Look what the f**k done happened
Just cause you heard that a ni**a start rappin
That I＇m worryin about the pulled out
No toppin no clappin clear the whole scene I＇m smashin
Bye gone - boy you better catch up ni**a
Get hit from your neck up ni**a
Nobody wan＇ fess up get your block up
Leave the whole scene full of ketchup ni**a
They are wildin on wildin on ballin they violent
I got the little man sydrome get me in the end zone
Signin autographs who＇s stylin
Huh Huh Huh
Vacation in Miami they say I＇m swag surfin
Your girl with ya she ain＇t lookin but her a** flirtin
See I＇m a classy ni**a a thousand dollar curtains
And I just made yo＇ ni**a mad cause his pocket hurtin
And I don＇t mean I＇m jackin off when I say I＇m chokin chickens
I mean when we rap on mo＇ we call that chokin chickens
I got a talkin code for all he knows it folds
Too buck to be on probation too rich to be on parole
My dawgs love me on I＇m on the mic talkin reckless
Stuntin ballin million dollar flexin
My dawgs love me on I＇m on the mic talkin reckless
Stuntin ballin millionaire flexin