Too Loyal Ft. Slim Dunkin
Gucci Mane & Waka Flocka Flame Lyrics


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Mr. Zone 6'er, rock two pistols (bow)
Mr. Zone 6'er, rock two pistols (bow)
Fucked three sisters, iced out crystals
Mi-Mr. Zone 6'er, Mi-Mr. Zoner 6'er

I'm too hood, I'm too turnt (turnt)
Ain't been an hour and a quarter pound burnt
Mr. Zone 6'er, rock two pistols (BOW)
Fucked three sisters, iced out crystals
Tell you like you wanna know, iced out shorty
Got a glow, blue block party, and you better know (POW)
Fuckin' bitches every show, one for the cheese
Two for the ki's, three's for the P's, go for the O.G.'s
I'm so sleaze I hit your main squeeze (geah)
Rollin on 30's, like you rollin' on D's (wow)
It beez Gucci Goo-Wop
In the South top Beemer that's convertible top

[Chorus]
I'm too fuckin' loyal, you too fuckin' spoiled
Bitch I'm gone off that hard, Brick Squad we barred
Them boys are high
Them boys are high
Them boys are high
We ballin out
We ballin out
We ballin out, I'm too fuckin' loyal

They said I'm steamin', I'm bubblin', from the fire up
You got loud better fire it up
Call me a one-hit wonder I'll switch my flow up
Drop "No Hands" with Roscoe Dash, now I've blowin' up
I'm (ballin' out) everywhere you see me is money on the ground
'Caine one bleaches me, in for a pound (flags)
Higher than a motherfucker I smoked 'bout a pound
I love to throw hundreds screamin' stripper bitch drown~!
Girls all around me run me down
I drink, go bomb, ? me round
Pants down, Brick Squad we the shit
Waka Flocka Flame the 2011 ? Mitch

[Chorus]

Brick Squad young'n
Catch me with a groupie chick, I be on my groupie shit
Hotel, motel, try and shoot a groupie flick
Bang bang, skeet skeet, Sturdy Pete, blew the crib
Dumped out the flag fuck, coolin' with the stewardess
Hoe like oh my god, look in my garage
This ain't no facade, sleep walkin' on them bars
I got me on free, link get me the Z
Red Bull give me wings, pit be robbin' ching
Money I'ma get to it, neck piece, igloo it
Shoot a hundred bet a hundred crapped out and redo it
It ain't nothin' to a boss nigga, put down
I'm so fuckin' loyal Gucci tellin' me to sit down





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The song "Too Loyal" by Gucci Mane and Waka Flocka Flame is a classic example of rap music from the South that is heavily influenced by trap beats and boasts of a lavish lifestyle. The repetitive chorus of "I'm too fuckin' loyal" hints at the pair's unshakable dedication to their crew and status as top-notch artists. The song's braggadocious lyrics revolve around themes of wealth, fame, and sexual conquests. The opening line "Mr. Zone 6'er, rock two pistols" describes Gucci Mane's constant use of firearms due to his rough upbringing in Zone 6, Atlanta.


The line "Fucked three sisters, iced out crystals" is undoubtedly controversial and suggests the glorification of promiscuity in the rap culture. The lyrics' vulgar and sexist nature portrays women, in general, as mere objects of sexual pleasure. Waka Flocka Flame's verse in the song discusses his lifestyle of partying, sleeping with groupies, and enjoying the luxurious amenities of five-star hotels. The song's instrumental background is dominated by an electronic beat and a synth that is repeated throughout the song. The repetitive use of ad-libs and the chorus is also a trap hallmark.


Line by Line Meaning

Mr. Zone 6'er, rock two pistols (bow)
I'm a tough guy, always armed, ready to shoot if needed


Fucked three sisters, iced out crystals
I've had sexual relations with three sisters and wear lots of flashy jewelry


I'm too hood, I'm too turnt (turnt)
I'm unapologetically from the streets and always ready to party and get wild


Ain't been an hour and a quarter pound burnt
I've smoked a lot of weed in a short amount of time


Tell you like you wanna know, iced out shorty
I'll share my wealth and stories with you, and I'm heavily adorned in expensive jewelry


Got a glow, blue block party, and you better know (POW)
I'm shining and well-known in my neighborhood, beware of my power


Fuckin' bitches every show, one for the cheese
I sleep with women at every concert and party, one for fame and one for money


Two for the ki's, three's for the P's, go for the O.G.'s
I deal drugs, small quantities for profit and larger amounts for connections with the top players


I'm so sleaze I hit your main squeeze (geah)
I'm a scumbag who will sleep with another guy's girlfriend/wife


Rollin on 30's, like you rollin' on D's (wow)
I drive a luxury car with large rims that stand out


I'm too fuckin' loyal, you too fuckin' spoiled
I'm fiercely dedicated to my friends and crew, while you're too privileged and entitled


Bitch I'm gone off that hard, Brick Squad we barred
I'm high on drugs and my group, Brick Squad, is tough and exclusive


Them boys are high
We're all heavily under the influence of drugs


We ballin out
We're living a life of luxury and excess


They said I'm steamin', I'm bubblin', from the fire up
People say I'm on fire, hot and ascending to new heights


You got loud better fire it up
If you have high-quality weed, you should smoke it


Call me a one-hit wonder I'll switch my flow up
If you think I only have one good song, I'll prove you wrong by changing my style


Ballin' out everywhere you see me is money on the ground
I'm rich and flaunting my wealth everywhere I go


'Caine one bleaches me, in for a pound (flags)
I deal cocaine and will do whatever it takes to make money


Girls all around me run me down
Women are always trying to get with me and I enjoy it


Pants down, Brick Squad we the shit
I'm bragging about how great my group, Brick Squad, is


Waka Flocka Flame the 2011 ? Mitch
I'm the top guy in my crew, like a legendary drug lord named Mitch from the movie Paid in Full


Catch me with a groupie chick, I be on my groupie shit
I spend time with young women who are fans, and I act like a rockstar


Hotel, motel, try and shoot a groupie flick
I bring these groupie women to hotels and film videos of us having sex


Bang bang, skeet skeet, Sturdy Pete, blew the crib
We're making loud noises during sex and I ejaculated all over the hotel room


Dumped out the flag fuck, coolin' with the stewardess
I threw away an American flag, disrespecting the country, and now I'm hanging out with a flight attendant


Hoe like oh my god, look in my garage
One of my female fans is impressed with my luxurious cars


This ain't no facade, sleep walkin' on them bars
I'm not faking my wealth, and I'm so rich I feel like I'm walking on bars of gold in my sleep


I got me on free, link get me the Z
I got drugs for free and I know someone (a 'link') who can get me more


Red Bull give me wings, pit be robbin' ching
Drinking Red Bull makes me energetic, and I rob drug dealers


Money I'ma get to it, neck piece, igloo it
I'll do anything to make money, and my necklace is so icy (expensive) it's like an igloo


Shoot a hundred bet a hundred crapped out and redo it
I gamble a lot, and if I lose I'll try again


It ain't nothin' to a boss nigga, put down
I'm a boss who doesn't care about small things or obstacles


I'm so fuckin' loyal Gucci tellin' me to sit down
I'm fiercely dedicated to Gucci Mane, who admires my loyalty even when it may be unnecessary




Lyrics Β© Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: RADRIC DAVIS, JUAQUIN MALPHURS, MARIO HAMILTON

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Comments from YouTube:

Ryan Fehr

RIP Slim Dunkin. his verse gives me goosebumps now. one of my favorite songs. amazing beat with killer bass.

TRiFORCE

We lost a gem in Slim Dunkin, RIP

Haley Muzzy

love this song

SOCIALITE DEVIN

this Beat πŸ’¦πŸ”₯

MrTosh0

4000 views and i already got this album on my iphone. gucci your raw.

Ichabod Crane

Goin into 2020 with this

cilvaringz1

as usual,tight ass beat

iplaywithlegos24

anyone else lose it at 1:27 when it dropped again...

shanice sparks

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Tyler Johnson

Too fuckin hard

#r.i.p. slim Dunkin

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