like chours I get it in, I get it in, I get it in, I get it up in da game I get it in, I get it in, I get it in, I get up in the thing. Get it
t get your ass deep, don't get your ass deep. GROVE street, BLOOD we two deep Don't get your ass deep, don't get your ass deep. [Verse 1: YG Hootie]
favorite song So I'm a make it thunderstorm Blood want it flacka yea throw it fuck it I don't care Glasses flying everywhere tap my partna Roscoe like bruh I
man cause I'm trickin' on her yeah And I heard it ain't trickin' if you got it And I got a lot? so I blow it on her yeah I know that she love me And I
ya haha she think I ain't gone get but I'm a fly nigga I ain't trippin Shawty so... [Chorus: Chris Brown] It really don't matter to me I'm lovin all
lights hit ya haha she think I ain't gone get but I'm a fly nigga I ain't trippin Shawty so... [Chorus: Chris Brown] It really don't matter to me I'
ok I'm all about it, all for it, I'm all star team Jordan, small forward, I'm never putting up a shot unless it calls for it, No hesitation so I'm shooting
some? I don't need a chick tryna throw my 1's Let me look rich, I wanna have his son I sip perignon but do I look dumb Get a job shawty turn my knob And
back, I'm just saying It's gon be Trouble Trouble If she get any closer, I'm a have somethin for her To grind on grind on [Gucci Mane:] Big trouble girl
rang and my watch show my necklace I was trippin I hit em with a holla I'm down for a shot a I walk it like I talk it gucci actin like a balla My iced
[feat. Gucci Mane] [Chorus: Gucci Mane] I pull em out the box Then I lace my tennis shoes... Pull up out the lot I just made a power move... I just bought
what I do) Oh for real? (This is what I do) Word? (This is what I do) Bitch! (This is what I do) [Gucci Mane:] It's Big Gucci (ha) mob moves you wise
Webbie] [Beginning: x2] I love things about her I love the way she treat me I love the way she fuck me I love the way she suck me [Gucci Mane:] I'm
up I get offers for a million dollars just to throw it up I made two thundred thousand today I feel like throwin up Gucci [Chorus: Gucci Mane] I got
:] Yahhhhhhh, it's Gucci! Birds, go! Birds, it's Dirty, Birds It's Gucci [Gucci Mane:] I'm an East Atlanta rider You gon' fuck around and get ya whole
And thinkin 'bout it, I'm goin and gettin another one Gucci Mane I run the land from Africa to Pakistan Understand and overstand, Gucci Mane in Overland
Bitch get up off me trick get up off me Bitch get up off me trick get up off me Bitch get up off me trick get up off me Bitch get up off me trick get
I don't want you no mo' I swear, I don't care I'm turnt up, I'm burnt up And turned out, and you're not And I am, the Gucci Mane Don't get it be like
