Gucci Mane – Look Like Money Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Long live OG Quese (Yeah, for real, for real)
The old me, he gone (Yeah)
It's the new me, pussy (Yeah, yeah)
Chosen one, POT

[Chorus]
What it look like? Bitch, I look like money (Money)
How you feel like? Bitch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? Bitch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? Bitch, I feel like money (I feel like money)
What it look like? Bitch, I look like money (Money)
How you feel likе? Bitch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel likе? Bitch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? Bitch, I feel like money (Money)

[Verse 1]
Break out them bands, blue hundreds (Hundreds)
Pull out them racks, nothin' but hundreds (Nothin' but hundreds)
I pull out them racks, nothin' but hundreds (Hundreds)
These bitches be jockin' and I just be stuntin' (Stuntin')
Pretty bitch thick, no stomach (Ooh)
Fine-ass thick-ass ho got no stomach (Ooh)
Pretty ho like gettin' money
She like gettin' money, broke, she runnin'
7.62s, .223s how we comin'
Racks come in a bundle, money come in a bundle (Bundle)
How can I fumble? (Fumble)
Love my kid, I love my mama (My mama)
Family be wishy-washy (Washy)
Now they love me, I'm the trending topic (Topic)
All these hoes be dick hoppin' (Hoes)
700, big shit poppin'
Walk down gang, we big shit poppin' (Brrt)
Murder squad, we run the streets (Streets)
It's some GDs and some Vice Lords (On God)
My nigga Crip and my cousin Blood
Everybody still showin' love (We show love)
If you a hundred, I'm showin' love (Love)
These niggas jabronis, boy, you a peon (Pussy)
When we talk about money, these niggas get nervous (Nervous)
She ain't got the slightest on how to get money (Dumb-ass ho)
What it look like? Bitch, I look like money (Racks)
What you feel like? Bitch, I feel like money (Money)
What it look like? Bitch, I look like money (Money)
We spin all night 'til the news say we hit somethin' (Smokin' money)

[Chorus]
What it look like? Bitch, I look like money (Money)
How you feel like? Bitch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? Bitch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? Bitch, I feel like money (I feel like money)
What it look like? Bitch, I look like money (Money)
How you feel like? Bitch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? Bitch, I feel like money (Money)
How you feel like? Bitch, I feel like money (Money)

[Verse 2]
Break out them bands, blue hundreds (Hundreds)
Pull out them racks, nothin' but hundreds (Nothin' but hundreds)
I pull out them racks, nothin' but hundreds (Hundreds)
These bitches be jockin' and I just be stuntin' (Stuntin')
Pretty bitch thick, no stomach (Ooh)
Fine-ass thick-ass ho got no stomach (Ooh)
Pretty ho like gettin' money
She like gettin' money, broke, she runnin'
7.62s, .223s how we comin'
Racks come in a bundle, money come in a bundle (Bundle)
How can I fumble? (Fumble)
Love my kid, I love my mama (My mama)
Family be wishy-washy (Washy)
Now they love me, I'm the trending topic (Topic)
All these hoes be dick hoppin' (Hoes)
700, big shit poppin'
Walk down gang, we big shit poppin' (Brrt)
Murder squad, we run the streets (Streets)
It's some GDs and some Vice Lords (On God)
My nigga Crip and my cousin Blood
Everybody still showin' love (We show love)
If you a hundred, I'm showin' love (Love)
These niggas jabronis, boy, you a peon (Pussy)
When we talk about money, these niggas get nervous (Nervous)
She ain't got the slightest on how to get money (Dumb-ass ho)
What it look like? Bitch, I look like money (Racks)
What you feel like? Bitch, I feel like money (Money)
What it look like? Bitch, I look like money (Money)
We spin all night 'til the news say we hit somethin' (Smokin' money)