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gucci mane & young scooter - another nigga bitch wit me lyrics

[produced by sonny digital]

[hook:]
i got another n-gga b-tch with me
(another n-gga b-tch with me)
i got another n-gga b-tch with me
i got another n-gga b-tch with me
(another n-gga b-tch with me)
i got this other n-gga b-tch with me
i got another n-gga b-tch with me
(another n-gga b-tch with me)
i got this other n-gga b-tch with me
i got another n-gga b-tch with me
(another n-gga b-tch with me)
i got this other n-gga b-tch with me

[verse 1: young scooter]
got another n-gga b-tch with me, she tryna talk sl!ck to me
f-ck my partner baby mama, i don’t got no sympathy
f-ck my daddy wife cause he ain’t never did sh-t for me
my cousin ran off, i f-cked his baby mama instantly
f-ck the judge daughter, n-gga judged me for a ounce of lean
run the train on the dj girl cause he don’t put my music in
looking for yo b-tch, she in the jugg house, getting it in
n-gga girl workin magic, always with casino and them
threesome, magnum, smash her in the manion
my low ain’t go but i f-cked everybody in platinum
baby i trust no b-tch cause you know all these hoes i’m askin’
metro made this beat so you know she had to smash him

[hook:]

[verse 2: gucci mane]
gonna take yo b-tch, just take my b-tch
ain’t no taking no truce you can take this d-ck
i ain’t paying no rent, that ain’t making no sense
i ain’t buying no beamer, ain’t buying no benz
i ain’t tryna meet yo mama, i don’t wanna hang around yo friends
oh he bought some dolce & gabbana
but you f-cking all of his partners
ain’t no rovers, no hondas, no mazdas, no lobsters
just another b-tch on my roster
your wife be f-cking my partner
oh that’s your girlfriend but watch around with waka (flocka)
save the bell with scooter, now the b-tch with luda
i seen the b-tch with usher, my homeboy just bust her
if these rap n-ggas do their girlfriends like i do, they wouldn’t touch us
she’s a sucka for love, she’s a fine motherf-cker
i just seen her with busta, i hope you don’t love her

[hook:]

[verse 3: big bank black]
i got another n-gga b-tch with me, nothing but a nut to me
you called i’m coming over, i keep that yappa in the truck with me
got a pint of tuck on me, couple bands of dust on me
hate a b-tch to touch on me but love a ho to suck on me
stripper b-tch is rushin me, think she got a crush on me
b-tch i’m kickin pimpin, i should walk with a flip cup on me
i tell her lies, i tell her lies, tell me what you see in me
why do you believe in me? b-tch, tell me what you see in me
i bet your b-tch gon leave with me, say you’re only f-cking me
b-tch why are you deceiving me? girl why are you deceiving me?
and yea she charge them other n-ggas but she gon f-ck for free for me
she gon f-ck for free for me, yea she gon f-ck for free for me

[hook:]

- gucci mane young scooter lyrics

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