Gucci Mane - Ketchup Lyrics
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    Ketchup

    [Chorus]
    Down to wet your set up
    Pussies better vest up
    Mustard colored stones, but my donk look like ketchup
    Mustard colored stones, but my donk look like ketchup
    Mustard colored stones, but my donk look like ketchup
    Mustard colored stones, but my donk look like ketchup

    [Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
    I take my hoes to islands, so they call me Gilligan
    A gangster but a gentleman, seldom wearing Timberlands
    Chameleon, Brazilian, Amphibian, Reptilians
    Order fettuccine cuz I'm dining with Sicilians
    Lobster tail, shrimp scampi, and calamari
    Jumping out Ferraris with the ...(?)
    I'm selling birds dirty, plus the mids sell good
    $1500 so your girl can say I smell good
    Scented candles, incense burning when I take a shower
    I'd rather rot in prison before I go out like a coward
    I top 3 G's, he make $10 an hour
    I ain't hatin' shawty, but know you can do without him
    Manicured nails, I keep pedicured feet
    Michael Jordan, Kobe Bryant couldn't swag like me
    Bet you Tiger Woods can't pull the hoes that I've pulled
    Give me two blue dolphins and a couple Red Bulls

    [Verse 2: La Chat]
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