Bird Flu Gucci Mane

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[Intro]
Yeah, it's Gucci!
Gucci, So Icy Entertainment, Atlantic Records man (Yeah)
Let's get money man, Zaire

[Verse 1]
Pay me fifteen G's, your track I'll sneeze on it
Hah-choo! I'm rich, say gesundheit bitch
Please excuse me miss, pardon my French
My necklace look like Crist', your diamonds look like piss
I spent a quarter million dollars just to look like this
In the kitchen cookin chickens, tryin to pay my rent
Got a cockeyed Bent', and a bowlegged Benz
Pigeon-toed Aston Martin with the off set rims
I'm not like them, I done outshined him
I done flatlined him, Gucci I'm still here
Gucci don't drink beer, but he does drink Dom
Hundred thousand dollar murder charge I made bond
It's Gucci!

[Chorus]
I got bird flu shawty, sellin' bird's my business (Yeah)
Catch that bird flu shawty, that's a terrible sickness (Yeah)
I got bird flu shawty, in the summer it's Christmas (Yeah)
Catch that bird flu shawty, nigga handle your business (It's Gucci!)
I got bird flu shawty, sellin' bird's my business (Yeah)
Catch that bird flu shawty, that's a terrible sickness (Yeah)
I got bird flu shawty, in the summer it's Christmas (Yeah)
Catch that bird flu shawty, nigga handle your business (It's Gucci!)

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