| I’m Gucci Mane and I’m so player
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| And when I grab her hair, baby scream «oh yeah»
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| Triple ice on so they gon' stare
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| I like it when they wear the dress without the underwear
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| I’m swingin' through the club like I don’t care
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| I’m a million dollar figure, nowadays that’s rare
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| And you ain’t gotta talk boo, I ain’t finna stalk you
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| Girl, I get like fifty thousand dollars just to walk through
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| All this stuntin', I’m so blunted
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| What I’m gon' do with all this money?
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| Bag it up, wrap it up, trash bag money
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| Hundred pounds, ninety-three, octane money
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| I go hard on a bitch
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| I go hard on a bitch, man
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| I’m so smart on a bitch
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| I go hard on a bitch, man
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| Baby, it’s my watch that got everybody watchin'
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| Them white BBS’s on the bracelet got 'em talkin'
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| Perfected on my life, thirty years of stress
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| A million dollar statue as a token of success
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| So practice makes perfect, I’m on side turfin'
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| While you internet surfin' and buyin' hoes purses
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| I’m so hard on a bitch
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| I go hard on a bitch, man
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| I’m so smart on a bitch
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| I go hard on a bitch, man
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| I just fuck her, throw her chump change and it’s to the next thang
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| I go from the jump, man, but you bitches know I… |