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bitches ain't shit - gucci mane lyrics

[hook: gucci mane]
you know these b-tches ain’t sh-t, bueno
but man these b-tches soo thick, comprendo
she playin’, talkin’ real sl1ck, nintendo
but d-mn, she suck a good d-ck, nympho
i swear these b-tches ain’t sh-t, bueno
but d-mn, they suck a good d-ck, nympho
they say that gucci too rich, weirdo
but now she suck a good d-ck, nympho
i swear these b-tches ain’t sh-t

[verse 1: lil b]
big guwop, man these b-tches ain’t sh-t
man, my name lil b, i told the b-tch “make me rich”
man, i know the based god, told her ice out my wrist
shout out waka flocka, shout out ju mane
shout out wooh da kid, shout out frenchie
i’mma tell the b-tch “pay me” like my name mack maine
shout out young scooter, tryna buy me a brick
shout out east atlanta, shout out west atlanta
if the girl wanna f-ck, i told the b-tch “cash me out”
stealin’ money off the floor, then i’m in the trap house
b-tch, i think i’m zaytoven, b-tch, i think i’m metro boomin
shout out gucci mane, lil b

[verse 2: sy ari da kid]
these b-tches ain’t sh-t and my shows ain’t either
and my bros ain’t either and they know they cheaters
got this ho named keisha, it ain’t my ho, y’all keisha
look at my phone y’all could peep
she could suck ya soul out your sneakers
i get the money the fast way
knock ’em out the park to the crib like a batcage
everyday sweet, this a sat-rday
make a movie, f-ck a matinee
please do not talk about my past, babe
you were just sellin’ p-ssy off of backpage
there’s no such thing as bad bads, haters lookin’ with a sadface
hit the whip, get mad brain, ridin’ ’round in the fast lane
f-ck with my n-gga guwop, north side to the east side
tool on me like cowboys, b-tch ride me like yee-haa

[verse 3: riff raff]
for the first, swing the big body lexis
maybe jevon ke-rs-, mansion inside the mountain
like shawn bradley, recline the top
ice burg with peppermint patty
my left hand shinin’ look like a pig salmon
i live the fifth subtract the bumper kid
i done flip more racks than that boy mattress max
i did the math and your bullsh-t ain’t addin’ up
i used to sip codeine from a dixie cup
all my ex girlfriend look like pixie chicks
syrup in my soda, jody highroller
riff raff and guwop came down with bricks on they shoulders
i found my new wheel in apalachicola

[hook: gucci mane]
you know these b-tches ain’t sh-t, bueno
but man these b-tches soo thick, comprendo
she playin’, talkin’ real sl1ck, nintendo
but d-mn, she suck a good d-ck, nympho
said these b-tches ain’t sh-t, bueno
but d-mn, they suck a good sick, nympho
they say that gucci too rich, word though
but now she suck a good d-ck, nympho
i swear these b-tches ain’t sh-t

- gucci mane lyrics

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