I Fuck With That Lyrics & Tabs by Gucci Mane
I Fuck With That
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I fuck with that
I fuck with that
I fuck with that
I fuck with that
I fuck with that, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, I fuck with that
You know I fuck with her, you know she fuck with me
You know she stunt with me
It’s the Gucci Mane, she gotta be
A dime peace, look in my time peace
A big bag of kush and she will rhyme B
I’m on that slick talking shit like the eyes lease
You got to spit four hundred thousand to run behind me
A big bag of kush and she will rhyme B
I’m on that slick talking shit like the eyes lease
You got to spit four hundred thousand to run behind me
You got the paper ticket just to sit beside me
I’m on the grind I ain’t even gotta go outside for you see me shine
Real niggas wanna give me five, cutie pie wanna come and say hi
Playin haters, wanna see me die,
But they can’t stop me, nigga I’m alive,
45, shoot 14 times
In case you done take lies,
And you make girl go by line
And I swear I ain’t never seen the bitch so fine
She got her own cash, I fuck with that
I fuck with that,I fuck with that
She got a full swag, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, I fuck with that
Turned her to the max, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, I fuck with that
She only fuck with street niggas, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, you know I fuck with that
The bitch I’m with she so fly she need a fucking flight attendant
If I said that shit I need that shit,
Ten million dollars cash I done spend that shit
If you love that chick don’t send that bitch
Don’t land that bitch I hit that bitch
Break that bitch I’ve been that bitch
Don’t follow my rules I’m in this shit
Sipping on Bombay, what would your mom say?
Let’s not pretend ’cause I’m not your fiancé
Never on Sunday, fucking on Monday
Girl you ain’t heard I’ve been low with that money
Keep it a hundred keeping you running
Tell your ass why were you really disturbing
Cuffin no woman, keeping it from coming
Keep it I’m coming. I’m brutally honest
All in the add, all in the lab,
Pulling the trigger she’s scratching my back
Leaning in forward, she scratching my back
back with commitment but greater the sack
Gave her a stack, baby relax,
Way that she second is paying me back
Niggas on hustle I’m fuckin with that
Roses are red Ferari’s are black
She got her own cash, I fuck with that
I fuck with that,I fuck with that
She got a full swag, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, I fuck with that
Turned her to the max, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, I fuck with that
She only fuck with street niggas, I fuck with that
I fuck with that, you know I fuck with that
It’s Gucci
What’s happening?
Scoo up
I, I fuck with that
She fuck with me, I fuck with her
Wow
And that’s how it’s going
You know what I’m sayin?
We like Siamese twins
You know what I mean?
You gotta keep that money with me
Shout at somebody girl
Everywhere I go, I gotta keep my bitch with me
Guala
It’s Gucci
Scoo up
