Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Use Me, artist - Gucci Mane. Date of issue: 20.07.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Use Me |
| Who me? |
| Ain’t' shit… |
| Sittin' court-side at All-Star |
| And this? |
| Givenchy |
| My shirt covered in all stars |
| And y’all wasn’t wearing gold watches |
| ‘Til you seen us wearing gold watches |
| And you may have a hit bitch |
| But this one out the ball park |
| And oh! |
| lawnmower, just for the snake boys |
| Shoot your ass into pieces, man |
| And deliver it to your front door |
| Oh! |
| Encore, they want more, they’re fans now |
| Got your girl ass clapping, hands down |
| Don’t approach me with your hands out |
| Sittin' down I still stand out |
| Tall nigga with jewelry on |
| Like Christmas lights on a damn house |
| It’s me, and I’m cool with it |
| You don’t know what to do with yourself |
| When I do it, I’m doing it fresh |
| Born to do it, so I do it to death |
| Calm in the steps, walking my dawgs |
| We don’t get along, I’m tellin' ‘em fetch |
| Hit ‘em like «PA!» |
| Hit ‘em like «PA!» |
| Shoot up the spot and I’m leavin' like «Ah!» |
| Okay, you know I started from scratch |
| I got to the strip club just to relax |
| I get a flat tire, I buy a new car |
| You know what time it is, check the Rolex |
| If you keep whining, baby, you gon' lose me |
| Better choose me, baby, come choose me |
| So fine that I let the girl use me |
| But I don’t ever get used up, usually (turn up, turn up) |
| Baby use, me — baby, use me |
| Baby use, me — baby, you can use me |
| Baby use, me — you can use me |
| But I don’t ever get used up, usually |
| …makin' no noise |
| That nigga ain’t makin' no noise (nah, nah) |
| …makin' no noise |
| No niggas ain’t makin' no noise (shut up) |
| …makin' no noise |
| Them niggas ain’t makin' no noise (nah, nah) |
| …makin' no noise |
| That nigga ain’t makin' no noise (shut up) |
| If you’re an ugly ho, I can’t leave with ya |
| If you’re a broke nigga, can’t smoke weed with ya |
| If you ain’t a boss then I can’t sip lean with ya |
| I’m not a rapper, bitch, I’m a mob figure |
| 4−58, it’s a centrepiece |
| These ho niggas ain’t seen half a million |
| Got a pimp cup, I’m in the strip club |
| And the difference is these hoes ask for me |
| LaFlare, nigga, I’m rare, nigga |
| Caveman Shit Drag Her By Her Hair Nigga |
| You a bear nigga? |
| Well I’m a bear killer |
| You a fuck nigga, I don’t fuck with ya |
| 2 Chainz, nigga, my cuh-cuh |
| All my cousins sell drugs |
| My brother sent a pack, I fell in love |
| And told everyone I know I sell bud |
| All I rock is designer clothes |
| All I take is designer drugs |
| So geeked up couldn’t find the club |
| Woke up on the beach with a bag of bud (damn) |
| 2 Chainz, two times, got major money |
| More money than a label tryna sign a thug |
| And ya CEO say he wanna sign with me |
| ‘Cause the artists you’ve got ain’t hot enough… |