Released: December 1, 2013
Featuring: Young Scooter
Songwriter: Gucci Mane Young Scooter
Producer: Shawty Redd
[Intro: Gucci Mane & Young Scooter]
Everyday is precious
Make everyday count
Its Wop
Like my nigga Scooter say
Count up! Turn up!
Stand up
Its East Atlantas finest nigga
Its Guwop, turn up
Lets go!
Guwop yea yea yeaaaaaaa
Count Up
Yea yea yea yea yeaaaaaaaa
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Took my car to the babysitter cuz I had to drop my top off
Got babies, no babysitter
Hard nigga but I sell soft
Gucci Mane, Im in the booth right now and me and Young Scooter bout to go off
And I smell like yo girlfriend mouth
I aint even washed my dick off
Gucci Mane, Im bouta lift off
Its the real Gucci, no rip-off
Dont get me mad, I get pissed off
And I just might bitch slap yo boss
I criss cross, not Rick Ross
Im a mob boss of my clique boss
From the jailhouse to the penthouse
From the movin house to the roomin house
[Bridge: Gucci Mane]
Nigga cant tell me nothing
Nigga cant tell me nothing
Check me out, you better check me out
Because a nigga cant tell me nothing
Bitches cant tell me nothing
Broke bitch what you talkin bout?
Bitches cant tell me nothing
Bitch you dont know who you talkin bout
[Hook: Gucci Mane]
Young Scooter & Gucci Mane, you can call me Goldmouth
Smoking all evening, sippin lean im dozing off
Bitch callin me for no reason
Wanna give me that slow mouth
Been there for that party
Baby go and take them clothes off
Take them clothes off, baby gonna take them clothes off
Take them clothes off, baby gonna take them clothes off
Take them clothes off, baby gonna take them clothes off
Ive been fienin for ya, baby gonna take them clothes off
[Verse 2: Young Scooter]
Baby take yo clothes off, she suck me til I doze out
Lambo with the doors off, bitch threw me her clothes all
Bricks with me, I get em all
Trappin house is trap I lost
Fienin for that pussy, you know Scooter wanna break you off
In my house I got a vault, I dont need no bank no more
All I want is free bands, you know I dont need no hoes
I could buy a nigga ho
Make her go home with no clothes
OG kush, thats my cologne
By Julio, Im going long
Brick Squad nigga, they putting on
Did a lot of plugs wrong
Ran off and threw the phone
Migo wont see me no more
Kitchen full of white girls and I know everybody want em
Really in the dope game, this rap shit is just promotin'
[Hook]
Everyday is precious
Make everyday count
Its Wop
Like my nigga Scooter say
Count up! Turn up!
Stand up
Its East Atlantas finest nigga
Its Guwop, turn up
Lets go!
Guwop yea yea yeaaaaaaa
Count Up
Yea yea yea yea yeaaaaaaaa
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Took my car to the babysitter cuz I had to drop my top off
Got babies, no babysitter
Hard nigga but I sell soft
Gucci Mane, Im in the booth right now and me and Young Scooter bout to go off
And I smell like yo girlfriend mouth
I aint even washed my dick off
Gucci Mane, Im bouta lift off
Its the real Gucci, no rip-off
Dont get me mad, I get pissed off
And I just might bitch slap yo boss
I criss cross, not Rick Ross
Im a mob boss of my clique boss
From the jailhouse to the penthouse
From the movin house to the roomin house
[Bridge: Gucci Mane]
Nigga cant tell me nothing
Nigga cant tell me nothing
Check me out, you better check me out
Because a nigga cant tell me nothing
Bitches cant tell me nothing
Broke bitch what you talkin bout?
Bitches cant tell me nothing
Bitch you dont know who you talkin bout
[Hook: Gucci Mane]
Young Scooter & Gucci Mane, you can call me Goldmouth
Smoking all evening, sippin lean im dozing off
Bitch callin me for no reason
Wanna give me that slow mouth
Been there for that party
Baby go and take them clothes off
Take them clothes off, baby gonna take them clothes off
Take them clothes off, baby gonna take them clothes off
Take them clothes off, baby gonna take them clothes off
Ive been fienin for ya, baby gonna take them clothes off
[Verse 2: Young Scooter]
Baby take yo clothes off, she suck me til I doze out
Lambo with the doors off, bitch threw me her clothes all
Bricks with me, I get em all
Trappin house is trap I lost
Fienin for that pussy, you know Scooter wanna break you off
In my house I got a vault, I dont need no bank no more
All I want is free bands, you know I dont need no hoes
I could buy a nigga ho
Make her go home with no clothes
OG kush, thats my cologne
By Julio, Im going long
Brick Squad nigga, they putting on
Did a lot of plugs wrong
Ran off and threw the phone
Migo wont see me no more
Kitchen full of white girls and I know everybody want em
Really in the dope game, this rap shit is just promotin'
[Hook]