[Hook x2: Gucci Mane]
I'm runnin’ circles around these n****s
I'm runnin’ circles around these n****s
I'm runnin’ circles around these n****s
I'm One two-eighty five around the squash n****s

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
These... Monkey
He be in the circus
These n****s be jealous
These n****s worthless
You Mr. Never get no p***y you a virgin
I’m Mr. Hit her and her friend I’m Mr. Posse
I’m not from Earth
I’m not an earthling
I try to hit her with your friend that n***a nervous
He blew the lid we down to have six hndred thirty
Laws on my d**k one of your boy I woulda murked him
I’m a baller and my birthday
Is every Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Thursday
If it's a Gucci show them b*****s come in early
I’m polo down looking like Huxtable Lane nerdy

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I’m killin’ these hoes
I aint now too impressed nobody but my P. O.
I like my b*****s rollin’
I like my weed rolled
And I got deep pockets and she got a deep throat
We watch out for police that be in street clothes
You n****s washed up like some fuckin’ clean clothes
My b***h shootin’ at you while I re-load
Sometimes I feel possesed hope I don't get repo’d
Lil Tunechi in this b***h I’m with Gucci in this b***h
Oozie extra clips skateboard kick flip
Runnin circles around these n****s til they dizzy
I f**k a b***h to that Drizzy
Eat that p***y if it's pretty
Runnin cirlces around em three sixty Tunechi

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
Runnin circles, I'm smokin’ purple
Cause I'm a boss and you a worker
You got suspenders on like Steve Urkel
And if you run up on me
I’ll murk ya
Yeah I'll hurt ya, yeah l dirt ya
Don't mention your boys
Cause they’ll dessert yea
Say she a dime, but she aint worth it
Two six not even a burglar
But she’s a burglar, went from a fat girl
I got the scrap, you better act girl
Just like you know me, they call me Gucci
I ball like Kobe
You know I’m shootin’

[Hook x2]
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Runnin Circles Lyrics