feat rich homie quan gucci mane - can't trust her (feat. rich homie quan) - gucci mane lyrics
ooh, ooh
can’t love her, can’t trust her (f-ck that ho)
i swear that i can’t put no one above her (what)
that money (money), what we live for (gettin’ it)
find out, that she stealin’ i’mma kill her
swear i can’t love her, can’t trust her
i’d be a d-mn fool just to cuff her
can’t love her, can’t trust her
can’t love her, can’t trust her
drop, phantom, camera, rolls
tripped her out her panty hose
she heard gucci mane’s a dog (woof)
you know the way i handle hoes
all my hoes got b-tches too
all my guns come with extensions
girl who the f-ck you talkin’ to?
better watch your tone and get out my business
she always home i’m always gone
ho stick to me just like cologne
kush, we still go off that strong
i smell like five pounds of???
she won’t believe me, she won’t believe me
she don’t believe me, she don’t believe me
g-g-gucci mane be real and flexin’
i can buy thirty five ss’s
she call my phone i hit decline
and i ain’t fine with f-ckin’ textin’
cold dirty world you better wear your boots
you know it’s hurtin’ me to hurt you it hurts me too
i know i got a cold heart but baby not about you
i know i lie but if the shoes changed you’d lie too
my ride or die b-tch she gone and i miss my boo
i ride by you in the coupe f-ck i miss my roof
can’t love her, can’t trust her (f-ck that ho)
i swear that i can’t put no one above her (what)
that money (money), what we live for (gettin’ it)
find out, that she stealin’ i’mma kill her
swear i can’t love her, can’t trust her
i’d be a d-mn fool just to cuff her
can’t love her, can’t trust her
can’t love her, can’t trust her
who? rich homie baby
first of all, i can’t trust no woman
so baby leave, all my b-tches
take off like bessy coleman
b-tch you freakin’, n-gg-s ain’t speakin’
let them know this
them n-gg-s leachin’, give me back
all my sh-t you owe me
that trigger squeezin’, shootin’
at all these motherf-ckers
breakin’ on polices, f-ck dinner trays
got three covers
straight out them trenches
me and my n-gg- workin’ double
he love them millions
know what the crazy thing is?
i hate i love ’em (i do)
oh, me and guwop straight up east atlanta with it
word around town? (what’s that?) your new drop rented
(i know) i got loose knots in my denim (yeah)
and a shoe box full of benji’s (rich homie)
two shots and i’m in ’em
can’t love her, can’t trust her (f-ck that ho)
i swear that i can’t put no one above her (what)
that money (money), what we live for (gettin’ it)
find out, that she stealin’ i’mma kill her
swear i can’t love her, can’t trust her
i’d be a d-mn fool just to cuff her
can’t love her, can’t trust her
can’t love her, can’t trust her
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