Lyrics Too Hood - Gucci Mane

Too Hood

He’s so hood, he’s so damn hood
He’s so hood, he’s so damn hood
Come help me mow yo lawn, mama, turn you up into a soldier
Head to the dreams, and your pretty legs on my shoulders
So don’t lie to me I know you’re scared of me
You ain’t gotta be, cuz
I’ll have yo back as long as you stay on top of me
First I let her drive me (nyum), then I make her ride me (nyum)
She change her hair like every day like she miss Dennis Rodman
Say paying wit yo waist, shit, she can overcharge
Still rough around the edges, but money’s not a problem
Take it to the hood, move out the hood, but I park the booth, got a pocketbook
Then I call the jeweler, bring the cooler, make it look like Gucci look (burr)
Shawty got a mean swag, I wanna fuck with her
She don’t need no lame nigga
She need a thug nigga
I ain’t gotta worry about nothing
He’s makin' trouble, always give me something
He’s so hood, he’s so damn hood
Down, keep it so right, and he do it good
I’m too hood for my own good
But we can ball to the mall down, it’s all good
He’s so hood, he’s so damn hood
Crazy guy, but too hood for his own good