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gucci mane - no more lyrics

[hook]

i don’t want to go to mexico no more more more
there’s a big fat police man at my door door door
grab me by the collar
got me for my dollars
i don’t want to go to mexico no more more more

no more more more

i don’t wan- i dont wan- go no more more more
got me for my dollars

stuff ’em in the wallet
i don’t wanna go to mexico no more more more

[verse 1: gucci mane]

she don’t wanna go to mexico
but b-tch you finna go though!
taken doe does
me and mojo
rockin purple label polo!
cookin dope in my pajamas
premadana for a baby mama
marijuana come from tijuana
trappin on the corner
creppin on the counter
run up on me yous a goner
i’m a loner
turn them n-ggas to a f-ck it you don’t know them
all my migos drink coronas
and my goons, they like piranhas
since you got some big cohonas
i’ma mail ’em to yo mama
[?] catchin planes in oklahoma
if you had came her 2 days sooner
then i could fulfill your order
she don’t wan go back to mexico
the feds are at the border
she’s a snorter, mr.porter
i got bricks taped to yo daughter! gucci!!

[hook]
i don’t want to go to mexico no more more more
there’s a big fat police man at my door door door
grab me by the collar, (collar)
got me for my dollars
i don’t want to go to mexico no more more more(tell ’em!)

no more more more(tell ’em)

i don’t wan- i dont wan- go no more more more
got me for my dollars(dollars)

stuff ’em in the wallet
i don’t wanna go to mexico no more more more

[verse 2: 2 chainz]

told my migo, capasa
i will see you on minyata
when i met him, at the doca
he had work, i had choppas
i make bands with my patnas
to many old school, it’s prada
and i keep on k!llin’ p-ssy
so i ride around with doctors
and i can’t do this no more! (no more!)
going to the store(uh)
i re-up and run out
make a hunnid bands or more
i got vallyy on my toes, vally on my toes
stack my money up so high, i got them standing on their toes
stackin money i f-ck hoes
i don’t wash clothes, i get new ones
chains on, talkin’ bout 2 of ’em, but today?
i’m wearin a few of ’em
use to trappin at that texico
my plug, is from mexico
my girl is professional
i love to trap
x and o’s

[hook]

i don’t want to go to mexico no more more more
there’s a big fat police man at my door door door
grab me by the collar
got me for my dollars
i don’t want to go to mexico no more more more

no more more more

i don’t wan- i dont wan- go no more more more
got me for my dollars

stuff ’em in the wallet
i don’t wanna go to mexico no more more more

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