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meeting - gucci mane lyrics

[intro: mulatto]
(j white, i need a beat i can go off on, ooh)
yeah, big ‘latto
‘latto

[verse 1: mulatto]
uh, yeah, i’ma make a mess all on them versace sheets (yeah)
i love to pull all on your chain while you on top of me (ice)
tell me how you want it, baby, talk to me (uh)
this n*gga wrapped around my fingers, got him on a leash (hah)
and this p*ssy water like the ap (water)
n*gga wanna taste me, f*ck me like you hate me (uh)
i’ma let him make a movie, hd (uh)
and i ain’t worried ’bout them hoes ’cause they ain’t me
let’s go up like them lambo doors
i’ma put a arch in it whеn i touch my toes
i need a big birkin bag that can fit that scope
deep throat and i still don’t choke (uh)
rеal trap n*gga, he gon’ whip that bowl (yeah)
he like me on top when i take control (yeah)
p*ssy so good, said he wants some more
so i f*ck him one more time ‘fore i go (‘latto)

[verse 2: gucci mane]
b*tches wanna f*ck with the kid, they fall in love with me (ehh)
couple weekends doin’ it big, and she’ll be stuck with me (well, d*mn)
when i was broke and down on my d*ck, they called me ugly (true)
my exes say, “since gucci got rich, he actin’ uppity” (ho)
stop runnin’ from it, baby, stay still, girl, let me punish it (mwah)
she scared of it, she’s conquered her fear, my chick confronted it (stop)
mega mansion, all in the crib, versace furnished it (huh)
no shows in six months and i ain’t stuntin’ it (wow)
if diamonds ain’t on her bag, then i ain’t f*ckin’ it (brr)
couple basic b*tches got in back then, but that was luckily (huh?)
can’t meet me in my bedroom if that b*tch ugly (no)
had to stop the track and catch my breath, lil’ mama suckin’ me (wop)
[verse 3: foogiano]
i’m tryna meet you in my bedroom (bedroom)
get in your ears just like some headphones (huh?)
k!ll that p*ssy, get the headstone (mmm)
time to play, girl, yeah, we real grown (naw)
baby, f*ck that bein’ patient (huh?)
i ain’t got time, girl, i been waitin’ (what?), layin’
in that p*ssy like the matrix (ooh)
say i’m the devil, call me satan (ho)
girl, you know i’m crazy with the d*ck (huh?)
give it to you, put it in your back (back)
i’m a tiger with the cat (huh?)
i had that p*ssy comin’ back to back (true)
them b*tches all in your ear, tryna talk (what?)
tell ’em you don’t wanna hear it (wanna hear it)
that p*ssy throbbin’ when i’m near (it throb)
that d*ck is dangerous, make you fear (uh)
when we f*ck, keep my chains on
cold s*x, f*ckin’ on the ice (ice, ice, ice, ice)
make that p*ssy grip me tight (huh?)
perky then we go all night (up)
ridin’ it there like a roller coaster (huh?)
up and down, spin that ass around (around)
dog that p*ssy, i’m a hound (a hound)
laugh at them other n*ggas, they was clowns (some clowns)
he ain’t a mayor or nothin’, then you’re wastin’ time, baby (who?)
he can’t buy your baby birkin (baby birkin)
he ain’t gon’ get that p*ssy surgin’ (surgin’)
he ain’t gon’ have you geekin’ just like urkel (urkel)
i’m 5’9″, my d*ck 6’4″ (huh?)
baby, come, and come ride the train (the train)
be my professor, give me super brain (huh?)
after this d*ck, you’ll never be the same (ho)

- gucci mane lyrics

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