| I’m a G, from on top of sheets
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| Gucci Mane a beast
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| Don’t be scared, I just come prepared
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| When you fuckin me
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| Half a mil laying on the floor
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| Why you’re life a bore?
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| I’m a whore in the Gucci store
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| Make them more, baby I’m on tour
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| Make her open doors, do a chore
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| As I smoke some more
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| Make her love me more
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| I’m a star, twisting up cigars
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| Pistols in my car
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| Smack your head, like a? |
| lead
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| Wanna go to war?
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| One shot, she’s so petrified
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| When I’m passing by
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| With my eye let her know I like
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| Baby, you my type
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| Shorty scared, she don’t wanna sex
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| You know how I play
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| She afraid, she so scared of death
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| No need to be scared!
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| Baby legs behind your head!
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| She scared of that.
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| Hanging off the bed!
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| She scared of that.
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| Beat you til you’re dead
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| She sacred of that.
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| Running from the *uh*, shorty scared
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| Scary cat
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| Any time we fight
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| She scared of that
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| What I’m gonna try tonight
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| You know you scared of that
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| In the club with all my ice
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| He scared of that
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| He too sacred to live his life
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| He’s a scary cat
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| Anything you niggas wanna do
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| I did it! |
| Any amount of money you
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| Can think of, I spent it
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| Any car out in the streets I’ve driven
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| Any bad bitch you could think of
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| I hit it. |
| Shawty wanna give me that ass tonight
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| But a nigga hating and he won’t let it go
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| What he don’t know is I dunn been there before
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| Hit it ho, baby hit his ho |