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Gucci Mane Fuck Wit Me Lyrics

Last updated: 08/09/2012 05:16:22 AM

I met this pretty yellow bitch, her name was Jasmine,
She said I’m ten times richer than her last man.
I get like 15 thousand dollars on a bad game
Wait for that shot with me, you know I got them bending.
I’m stupid, so I got my engine in the ass in,
I’m in the back of my Rolls with a Martini,
My wrist spinning like a motherfucker windmill.
I told cash here, I’m slicker than an r spill.
Your girlfriend’s so deep, like a vacuum,
Excuse me, I know you took that mister cancoon.
My automorse saying I hit the ten tilt.
I sooth flix your breaking ddt a whole bail.

Hopefully, hopefully.
I’m running for mayor, come and vote for me.
Vote for me, smoke with me,
Probe a couple beds, I’ll let you work for me.
Set dope for me, get blow for me,
Put your mega warrior, that’s a call from me.
Cheap price, fuck with me.
Shit these color brands, I got them groceries.

I’m throwing money, nigger, like I’m Tom Bradie,
Don’t be surprised if Gucci fuck your old lady.
How I felt about you nigger, you are all navy,
I took your girlfriend to the spot and she went dumb crazy.
Might just hit the club while they hating on me,
Bitches standing in the line, swear they’re weighting on me.
So put ice on, I should have bought a water coat,
But the chick is on the table like is devil time,
You know Gucci Mane, the shit, that nigger burned a fool.
Chill niggers, cripple bitches in my swimming pool,
Two topless Russian twins playing ping-pong
And they say my patience’s short, but my money long.

Hopefully, hopefully.
I’m running for mayor, come and vote for me.
Vote for me, smoke with me,
Probe a couple beds, I’ll let you work for me.
Set dope for me, get blow for me,
Put your mega warrior, that’s a call from me.
Cheap price, fuck with me.
Shit these color brands, I got them groceries.




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