Letra Prom Night - Gucci Mane

Yeah it's DJ Scream ni***
Shouts out to the Trap god Gucci Mane
Free Guwop ni***
Free The Wop ni***

Free Gucci, f*** my groupies
Live my life like mob movies
Prom night, sudden night
Pull up in that 2 door coupe
Its go hard or go harder
Dress bitch like a model
Fuck that paper till it get taller
Seen' in love with fuc*** these commas
Damn right i'm fresh as hell
Christmas niggas on ya lane
All white, Ace of Spades
Triple M for my chain
Yeah we came 50 Deep(Triple M)
Disrespect, a Hundred feet
Yeah you know GK with me
Roll my weed, this is deep
We havin' all this fun to night, Upgrade life selling white
Realist niggain this bitch, One how
Realist niggain this bitch, yeah I'm reping Zone Six
Zone six, every day, like it's prom night
And she f*** with me
Money long, and her mind right

She say she wanna have some fun to night
Well I'ma smash her like it prom night
We in the limo like it prom night
Sippin' champagne like it prom night
She say she wanna have some fun to night
So I'ma smash her like the prom night
We in the limo like it's prom night
Sippin' champagne like it's prom night
Prom Night

Wake up for the money, don't need no alarm
I said f*** school, I ain't go to prom
And that Hoe, She the boom
Like she know saddam
I'm ya dad bitch, I just ain't told your moms
Snake in the grass, you better mower the lawn
I got the head while I was recording, that why she know the song
My ni*** livin' like it ain't no tomorrow
Payroll hoe, know your part
Pack yo hoe up like the nose up
At the Hawks game, front row like Rosa Parks
My partner ain't with all the wrestling, no Owen Hart
Yo pu*** money on ya head just to blow it off

Say she want to have some fun today(Fun today)
I don't want no company
Prom night, I brought my Glock with me
Prom night, drinking my
Copy paste, Copy paste
Gorilla blunts rollin' I'm going ape shit
Said you want someing from me, then take
I'll lock your prom date down inside basement
That 44 inside this mope, and you get drop you goff top
BItch I got it out the rust
If you tweak, you get sunlight
You was sipping on a drop
I didn't want to go to Prom
I was too busy toting Glocks, and some chops(gang)

Drop off, top off
Riding round, bout to pop off
Hop out, no doubt, got out
Bitch know what i'm about
It's Leandoer, King Sue
Bitch think that I look like Freddy Kreuger
Wrongdoer, pursuer
Move around like a storm trooper
Like Gucci super duper khaki
I love green like koopa troopa
My money get newer newer
My problems get fewer fewer
My diamonds look bluer bluer
You know how do this shit
Sip champagne in the cockpit
Louis V my outfit
I like it, then I buy it
Just like a vegan, I hate pigs
In the Limo, bumping Misfits
Your boyfriend, he's a counterfeit
Every night, is prom night bitch
SBE in this bitch
It's Leandoer, and Lean do it