gucci mane - you gon love me lyrics
(intro: dj scream & verse simmonds)
baby you gon love me
see i know yall ladies
baby you gon love me
yall used to f-ckin with just us
baby you gon love me
but you ever f-cked with a trap god before?
(hook: verse simmonds)
we ain’t lookin at the price tag, f-ck that
baby if you like that, you get that
you gon love me, you gon love me
you gon love me, you gon love me
see i got enough to get yo life right
money make you come, we gon be f-ckin all night
you gon love me, you gon love me
you gon love me, you gon love me
(verse: gucci mane)
i can’t lie, i’m into you
baby what you finna do?
yea i’m on some other sh-t
my hoes don’t wear no tennis shoes
i put you on the money, baby roll with me you never lose
i’ll take you to a island, fly you places you ain’t never been
every day’s a business move, your boyfriend tighter than a drum
i’m richer than the average n-gg-, baby i wouldn’t lie to you
when i say you fine as f-ck, baby girl i ain’t tryna flatter you
but yo boyfriend is a rainbow and he tryin to overshadow you
gucci mane splatter you, i’m the one she walkin to
i’m sippin absolute, i change the longitude and lat-tude
b-tch show me some grat-tude, wussup with this att-tude?
you mad these b-tches jockin me, they met me ‘cause i’m jockin you
(hook: verse simmonds)
we ain’t lookin at the price tag, f-ck that
baby if you like that, you get that
you gon love me, you gon love me
you gon love me, you gon love me
see i got enough to get yo life right
money make you come, we gon be f-ckin all night
you gon love me, you gon love me
you gon love me, you gon love me
(verse: verse simmonds)
i got that rolex, morn s-x, big d-ck, 4x
sodomize you in the bedroom, got you seeing something, it’s itunes
then hit the rest of this bottle, get f-cked up and i got you
we gon tear them up, the baller call up, choppa tellin you a wife
soon as you hit the door they gon kodak, expensive sh-t and they know that
i keep you fly like you on that
louie always in contact
some say i score you but i can’t afford to
we getting money, we getting money
10-17 and it’s time to
turn up, roll out, burn up til i’m so stuck
poppin bands, i got rollies
f-ckin n-gg- so lonely
it’s whatever you like yea, it’s whatever you like
just know you shop til you drop and we gonna f-ck yea tonight
(hook: verse simmonds)
we ain’t lookin at the price tag, f-ck that
baby if you like that, you get that
you gon love me, you gon love me
you gon love me, you gon love me
see i got enough to get yo life right
money make you come, we gon be f-ckin all night
you gon love me, you gon love me
you gon love me, you gon love me
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