So Hoody Lyrics by Gucci Mane
[Intro]
’zey told me
Grow up!
[Verse 1]
Gucci and this bitch, I’m right there balling
Go bring shownty a better mouth and a new alley
I even knew that eye ponie hoer keep calling
Midnight black cuz I’m keeping glow for yo
Lead the night can’t get all three and she ain’t callin’
How you gonna hold me down and you can’t even hold water
Smoking more weed then a nigga quest callin’
Balling on three and my nigga ball maley
For G. out on the cook like the babies start cryin’
Got a baby on like a nigga get choppin’
Can and they say my pocket ?
Use a fake ass mood and they pose in that nigga
Got my real shel fish get sue cooking nigga
Call 911, call my main man
See my old girls anxious and my dick got ill
She can’t deal with me cuz I had to look
[Hook]
Bust so hard I hard get up
With this lil lady man, drink and make a toast
Smoking on cush deal with lot of plus
That homie boy still a bitch nigga my bug
What you gotta link, what you gotta with dick?
Digging up the dudes and smell so good
Can you feed the hood, got it all back for this
Don’t you met the fact and nigga I’m so hoody
I’m so hoody, I’m so hoody, I’m so hoody
Banz ain’t talking bout we so hood
I’m so hoody, I’m so hoody
Camouflage pag and camouflage hoody
[Verse 2]
Baby how you been all day in the jeans
Tell me how you get all the cash in your jeans
I ain’t talking ass, I’m talking bout green
To the sun baring nigga but my watch so clean
Gucci cooler and some do some jewelries
But it’s gone real mean
Got two hundred thousand and get too, too real
Ok with the jagar in, on the line in
El Grano still living on the middle with plan B
I put you right back I’mma shut like we go
Your man ain’t ball and shut it like me
My cop get on like this get ?
I’mma fuck the bitch, I ain’t gotta call clearly
You know I roll and get man as we get it
And if I ever go broke I can bust YG bro
[Hook]
Bust so hard I can’t get up
When this lil lady dragging the toast
Smoking on cush, get a lot of plus
That homie boy still a bitch nigga my bug
What you gotta link, what you gotta with dick?
Digging up the dudes and smell so good
Can you feed the hood, got it all back for this
Don’t you met the fact and nigga I’m so hoody
I’m so hoody, I’m so hoody, I’m so hoody
Banz ain’t talking bout we so hood
I’m so hoody, I’m so good at
Camouflage pag and camouflage hoody
[Intro]
’zey told me
Grow up!
[Verse 1]
Gucci and this bitch, I’m right there balling
Go bring shownty a better mouth and a new alley
I even knew that eye ponie hoer keep calling
Midnight black cuz I’m keeping glow for yo
Lead the night can’t get all three and she ain’t callin’
How you gonna hold me down and you can’t even hold water
Smoking more weed then a nigga quest callin’
Balling on three and my nigga ball maley
For G. out on the cook like the babies start cryin’
Got a baby on like a nigga get choppin’
Can and they say my pocket ?
Use a fake ass mood and they pose in that nigga
Got my real shel fish get sue cooking nigga
Call 911, call my main man
See my old girls anxious and my dick got ill
She can’t deal with me cuz I had to look
[Hook]
Bust so hard I hard get up
With this lil lady man, drink and make a toast
Smoking on cush deal with lot of plus
That homie boy still a bitch nigga my bug
What you gotta link, what you gotta with dick?
Digging up the dudes and smell so good
Can you feed the hood, got it all back for this
Don’t you met the fact and nigga I’m so hoody
I’m so hoody, I’m so hoody, I’m so hoody
Banz ain’t talking bout we so hood
I’m so hoody, I’m so hoody
Camouflage pag and camouflage hoody
[Verse 2]
Baby how you been all day in the jeans
Tell me how you get all the cash in your jeans
I ain’t talking ass, I’m talking bout green
To the sun baring nigga but my watch so clean
Gucci cooler and some do some jewelries
But it’s gone real mean
Got two hundred thousand and get too, too real
Ok with the jagar in, on the line in
El Grano still living on the middle with plan B
I put you right back I’mma shut like we go
Your man ain’t ball and shut it like me
My cop get on like this get ?
I’mma fuck the bitch, I ain’t gotta call clearly
You know I roll and get man as we get it
And if I ever go broke I can bust YG bro
[Hook]
Bust so hard I can’t get up
When this lil lady dragging the toast
Smoking on cush, get a lot of plus
That homie boy still a bitch nigga my bug
What you gotta link, what you gotta with dick?
Digging up the dudes and smell so good
Can you feed the hood, got it all back for this
Don’t you met the fact and nigga I’m so hoody
I’m so hoody, I’m so hoody, I’m so hoody
Banz ain’t talking bout we so hood
I’m so hoody, I’m so good at
Camouflage pag and camouflage hoody