BAYTL

V-Nasty & Gucci Mane BAYTL Lyrics
1.Whip Appeal

White Brick Mob
Brick Squad, White Girl Mob (x2)
White Brick Mob, bitches

Why we gotta kill shit?
Me and Gucci talking real shit
Cars on top of cars I'mma call it whip appeal, bitch
Whip appeal, bitch
Whip appeal, bitch
Cars on top of cars I'mma call it whip appeal, bitch

No I'm not a scholar
I'm drinking out the bottle
Only fuck with models
If she ain't dead fine than there ain't no need to holler
Yeah, I'm a baller
My swag through the roof
And your girlfriend is the truth
We got a room at the Ramada
She don't want to be bothered
You callin' like a father
You actin' like a toddler
You need a role model
I'm Polo with the Prada
I'm balling on you niggas like a Harlem Glodetrotter
I'm walking with a waddle
You make believe niggas Harry Potter
Amigo friends might recommend the whole enchilada
Your girlfriend is a quitter
You should spit or you saliva
I'm Gucci Mane the mobster
Not a jocker, not a blogger


Gucci let's get 'em
Got that AR chopper
Come through the front door
Left them at the doctor
Now we up a hundred more bands, that's proper
No need for a preacher
Pray to me, I'll be your father
Hide the young ones cause I'm coming for your daughter
If you ain't selling pussy, I ain't gon' bother
Got a pornstar, a ho, and a model
In the club we do big shit
Pop a hundred bottles
We gettin' hoes wet
They gon' need goggles
They said get that gas
So I'm on that full throttle
If I had a dick, than I'd tell that bitch to swallow
Thirty in my clip and I'm letting out hallows


LA Raiders
Bo Jackson
Making love to the money
Oh I'm so passionate
Hood stripes, Chuck Taylors, low khakis
Scraping in that new V looking V-Nasty
Selling snow in the winter I ain't cold yet
That's why I'm an OG and I ain't Old yet
South Central Murder Dubs, Killer California
Bend the wrong corner
You'll be sicker than pneumonia
Police told me to freeze
And my watch to chill
Whip the work into a SLS
Whip Appeal
Powder so fresh, I had to break the seal
96 and Wall Street
Shit gets real


2.Let's Get Faded

Baby, let's get faded
Hell yeah, get wasted
We can have a little fun
But you ain't my lady
She got a pretty little girl
But it ain't my baby
When I see her in the club
The girl drive me crazy
Man this shit get drastic
She bounced back like Magic
Pass the ball like Magic
She see my flying through traffic
It's Gucci Mane, you bastard
And I'm a known shoe-addict
Got em fallin out the attic
I'm a real hood classic
Zaythoven is nasty
Teamed up with V-Nasty
Came in a V-12
You ain't even gotta ask me
Hundreds falling out my safe
Hundreds falling out the case
? on the case
Half a mil on the bracelet
Quarter-mil for the anklet
Got her fixing on her famous
Money flying out the anus
My swag near Uranus
But he ain't my baby
But she swag something crazy
Yeah she got a little something
But it ain't my baby
Baby, let's get faded
Hell yeah, get wasted
We can have a little fun
But you ain't my lady


Rozay by the case and we poppin bands
I see a lot of bad bitches and they all my fans
Girl, you coming with me. Just cancel your plans
I got Brick Squad with me! Bring all of your friends
Where the bitches at? Let's all get wasted
Hella-lights splashing, they know I'm famous
Bitches bringing money and all them hoes nameless
Ask a bitch who I am, look who I came with!
Back drop drop in these sucka's speechless
Cheerleaders popping ass for hoes in the bleachers
I got a ho paying rent, another pays for my sneakers
? she ?
Get a bitch on me, tell her Gucci come here
BayTL the hottest ? this year
White girls, they say bring more ?
I can't leave a bitch alone, so I'm on the hunt!


3.White Girl


4.Food Plug


5.Hate Me Some More

S'Gucci! Ziggy!

Well my trap house be bucking hard all the time
Money sticking out my pockets like a porcupine
I hope this cocaina cross the borderline
I made a million dollars just with this lil fork of mine
I'm in the kitchen whippin deuces up like half the time
The other half the time I'm busy somewhere on the grind
Any ? trappin 9 days
Don't give a fuck about what they say, my nigga: crime pays
Gucci! Twenty thousand in singles but I tossed it
I used to have a top but then I lost it
I used to have a conscience but I lost it
I boss so hard that I'm exhauseted! It's Gucci!

More, more
Hate me some fuckin more!
I love it when you hate me
It make my money grow

Where my money? I think it's on that new shit
On my fucking block I ain't never gotta prove shit
Every time you see me, you know I'm rocking new shit
I got a new whip off of a new bitch
Shit I do this, you know what the truth is
Bitch ain't like me cause I'm packing and I'm ruthless
The bitch is bummy, no money, she is useless
I got them fuckin choppers that'll really go through shit
Hold up, I'm way better than the average
In my city, I ain't nothing but a savage
So many cars, garage look like traffic
When I pull my whips out, you know I'm causing damage

Hook

I'm a quarterback, I take a quarter out
And but a quarter back and help harvest that
It's that ice check when I rob my chain
When the girls see me, catch a heart attack
Told her scrubbin, that's a well-known fact
? what you know about that?
Kill the ho, where your hoes at?
Nigga, beef with me, now how smart was that?
I'm goin in like a curfew
Like yesterday you old news
In the studio with chrome tools
No engineers, no ? dudes
I should walk around with toilet tissue
Til the end time bring ?


6.Fuck You

I think they mad cause I'm relevant
Big choppers put holes in elephants
I got a bad bitch and she's elegant
Bet a hundred thousand that bitch selling it
Come on the block, bitch I'm doing all this shit
Them suckers looking over there looking is irrelevant
I got a boatload coming from Mexico
And if the bitches talking gas, they ass like Texaco
I'm a reckless ho, you can't check this ho
Bitch, my outfit cost more than your necklace, ho
And I'm doing shit that you never seen before
Having withdrawals, man, hurry with my boat

Fuck you! Bitch fuck your mama too!
You can't fuck with us
You can't do what we do

I got a swag so sick make the ho start cough
I got a Lamborghini, hit the gas, bitch get lost
You with a loser, need to lose him, if not -- your loss
I got a suburban ?
I'm a boss, you's a worker boy, go jerk off
Brick Squad on the stage, know our shirts off
And I'm horny as a rhino and her ass soft
I got a fetish for a fine ho: I break her off
Let's get it on, let's get it in
Let's get it on, do it again
So bring a friend if you want to
Don't tell me what you won't do
Want me like I want you? All night long!
Let's get it on!


I fuck her, you lick her
I hit her and pass her
The ? at the light wanna fuck her by tonight
She say her friend a dyke so she allergic to the pipe

Take care of my apperaance
Shoes on clearance
Fuck your mama, your sister and your kids
Would say fuck your girl but I already did
I be in and out of ? can't go in and out of ?
And I got the bird, man: I be stuntin like my pa
Going private when I travel: plane
Louis in my baggie claim
Standing on the couches with V-Nasty and Gucci Mane
All the ice on my hands got my fingers cold
Call me Snoop Dogg: I don't finger roll..


7.Sick Swag

My nigga rich coolin, and champagne coolin'
I know you wanna fuck me baby girl who you foolin'
I know you wanna fuck me baby girl who you foolin'
My nigga rich coolin, and champagne coolin'
The swag so sick make your label try to clone it
The swag so sick make your label try to clone it

I get money regardless
Say I'm one of the sharpest
Pull along just to park my jewelry game
And my cars are retarded
I walk around with a sharpie
I throw my top in the garbage
Say i'm Gucci Mane, when they hear my name
They pull out the red carpet
That's your girlfriend. charge it
I gotta roll on with the heartless
Is she only like me 'cause I talk good game
And my watch cost a fortune

My nigga rich coolin, and champagne coolin'
I know you wanna fuck me baby girl who you foolin'
I'm walking to the bar right now i'm like own it
The swag so sick make your label try to clone it
My nigga rich coolin, and champagne coolin'
I know you wanna fuck me baby girl who you foolin'
I'm walking to the bar right now i'm like own it
The swag so sick make your label try to clone it

Said it's V-Nasty, I'm a Gucci girl
I put you in a scene where you pop that coochie girl
Let's make a movie, it gets juicy girl
And we're touching but you know that juicy sell
I'm in ATL, with ounces on the scale
I'm a bitch but I rock like a male
Last place you gonna see me is in a cell
Got a room full of bitches in a five-star hotel
I'm with my rollers so you know we on
Ain't down with the bitch til the money gone
If you aint' got racks don't hit my phone
A bitch that's broke won't be left for long


8.Loaded


9.Push Ups


Chorus:
What up? I got so much money, pull up!
All the .. Ferrari yesterday is time to mount up
Count up, I just try to do a
Hook up, you know my money doing push ups
Wait up, I got so much money, put up
..to drop Ferrari yesterday is time to mount up
Count up, think it's time to do a cook up
Hook up, you know my money doing push ups

..got the bitch on the couch
showing like a bitch in a ..
No just hard rocks
Herbal drinking my soda
..after parties in Canada
my money guys don't
I should walk around with a
Night vision moves, stand on a..
Don't intrude on my music, dude
I got a bitch
I was bread about, I was born a
Two two hot
Before you count the one, two, three, you see that four five
We'll .. the truth form the other line
Make the drop, make the ..cry
don't ask

Chorus:
What up? I got so much money, pull up!
All the .. Ferrari yesterday is time to mount up
Count up, I just try to do a
Hook up, you know my money doing push ups
Wait up, I got so much money, put up
..to drop Ferrari yesterday is time to mount up
Count up, think it's time to do a cook up
Hook up, you know my money doing push ups

City game, mother fucker real
Bitch switch in the
..the coop push button, the
..pocket full of lens,
No .. on girlfriends, tripping I move on!
Gucci nigger I don't do
In the mall shopping like the nigger using the cupons
Swag so villain like the dress he thought
.. through all the cursing and . I had him
My car talking, I listen, don't look down and they're pissing
I'll be hitting and.. and you'll be tricking magician.
Don't!

Chorus:
What up? I got so much money, pull up!
All the .. Ferrari yesterday is time to mount up
Count up, I just try to do a
Hook up, you know my money doing push ups
Wait up, I got so much money, put up
..to drop Ferrari yesterday is time to mount up
Count up, think it's time to do a cook up
Hook up, you know my money doing push ups

Is me, bitches! Miss V, bitches!
Nasty if you ask me, your brother wanna hit this!
I'm where the cash be, I'm about my business
I'm with that shit cause I bring that fucking drama
Leave him in the hospital, bitch getting drama!
What you're , I'm hotter than Obama
Every time I heat it up, like I
Got 'em fucking choppers, baby I'm here
Yeah, you know I'm aiming at that bitch with the
I gotta give the stacks, leave a

Chorus:
What up? I got so much money, pull up!
All the .. Ferrari yesterday is time to mount up
Count up, I just try to do a
Hook up, you know my money doing push ups
Wait up, I got so much money, put up
..to drop Ferrari yesterday is time to mount up
Count up, think it's time to do a cook up
Hook up, you know my money doing push ups


10.Out My Circle


11.Millions Every Month


12.Fill My Shoes