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trae tha truth - gutta chick lyrics

featuring rich boy, 2 short, wayne blazed & twista

[hook]
shorty keep it hood
ridinã¢â€â™ shotgun while iã¢â€â™m thugginã¢â€â™
and she say she ought to leave
no trippinã¢â€â™ cuz she know we just f-ckinã¢â€â™
thatã¢â€â™s my gutta chick
down to do what whateva, whateva
sheã¢â€â™s my gutta chick
down to do what whateva, whateva

[verse 1]
i told the girl rewind it, she always like to ride it
i zip it up and hide it but she always come and find it
my pimpinã¢â€â™ pop a playa, just politics and paper
and i position it for me
come on ladies let me see
iã¢â€â™m a dog, and b-tch i ball in the rain
and the big kush gon shev it on some motherf-ckinã¢â€â™ things
show me that you love me, girl come and suck me
if i let you in my door you see to get
then you lookinã¢â€â™ part bottom b-tch
i gave a d-mn, yes i did
d-mn, how she swallow it
d-mn, how she polish it
d-mn, enter her p-ssy
she right back on the top of it
ainã¢â€â™t no stoppinã¢â€â™ it
every night she ride it while p-ssy grippinã¢â€â™ super tight
when she canã¢â€â™t get me on the phone she want a p-ssy fight
could it be? what we doinã¢â€â™ wrong girl if it is wrong?
face sinking in the pillow gripping in hardcore

[verse 2]
so i turnt up with this hood b-tch
late night on these backstreets
audition in the take pipe, -ss out on my backseat
it ainã¢â€â™t nothing like iã¢â€â™m sure for real
told her to sit it off then i tell her to chill
got under the spotlight when i show her the grill
might flick on that -ss, got me runninã¢â€â™ the field
canã¢â€â™t even quit the paper, tell her i need a fix
pull in the morning, got her -ss doing tricks
dj trae about to put it in the mix
crack her -ss open then throw in a couple chicks
you never know might even store a couple flicks
let go, made over rappinã¢â€â™ a couple bricks
real sh-t, what iã¢â€â™m on is so sick
how to shape swag -ss to fix
c thru dress, everything yours missing
she know about to hit it when i get in position
tellinã¢â€â™ me go down, thatã¢â€â™s what she wishinã¢â€â™
but i ainã¢â€â™t eatinã¢â€â™ sh-t less it come out the kitchen
you can call me truth, help me yea i go hall
you put your -ss out, b-tch i go whole
but you a time out for people to daze
got the head boy beatinã¢â€â™ like i paid for the course
your gang talk bright like a couple of stores
like when i speak for a couple of bars
yea, truth or real, sp-ceship lookinã¢â€â™ like itã¢â€â™s fresh out more
and you may not wanna miss it if it take off
one h-ll of a ride, all brakes off
it shouldã¢â€â™ve been a warning or something
i wish i got a n-gg- tryna f-ck ã¢â€â˜er face off

[verse 3]
when i look at her i can see she from the hood
something in her eyes show red
i heard that she got that good
and if you got a bottle then the fireã¢â€â™s gonna spread
it ainã¢â€â™t never that she a ho
but sheã¢â€â™d be f-ckinã¢â€â™ with a real n-gg- when he come through
got it laid out for me with a buddy on her side
just in case i wanna f-ck with her too
after the nicki minaj i stick to m-ssage
you see it was a trick in hoorah
and if you feel sad cuz she a stone cold killa
you ainã¢â€â™t never really gotta call her pretty, she hot
she hold them thangs and if itã¢â€â™s drama and we really need the 2
she know how to control them thangs
i stay ever ready to bust
back in the work i smoke it good
while she really wanna roll them back
appet-te for destruction, itã¢â€â™s purplinã¢â€â™
she good at home but donã¢â€â™t try to play ã¢â€â˜er cuz of her elegance
never left in the start developinã¢â€â™
though she got some got head she still left the d-mn president
put your -ss in the box, bad gutta chick
still i got a chick for the chick that i show you how to cut a brick
run a lick so succulent
stuck ã¢â€â˜em for a fit then stick ã¢â€â˜em for a sh-t

[verse 4]
i think iã¢â€â™m hugh hefner, iã¢â€â™m charlie sheen
i f-ck these hoes then i hardly see ã¢â€â˜em
sheã¢â€â™s 19, iã¢â€â™m older than her father was
he in the pin though so he donã¢â€â™t bother us
iã¢â€â™m her daddy now and she be getting down
my little gangsta b-tch, i found her in the town
she got a pretty face, kinda grimy name
if i tell ã¢â€â˜er get it, she gon find them things
and bring ã¢â€â˜em to me, make her daddy proud
you could f-ck ã¢â€â˜er if you cash her out
but donã¢â€â™t fall asleep next to my b-tch
cuz if you do, she gon take a lot of sh-t
i ranged her well, i taught ã¢â€â˜er how to rob a track
take a ballinã¢â€â™ n-gg- and hit a lick
sheã¢â€â™s a gutta b-tch, sheã¢â€â™s from the hood
but i donã¢â€â™t like square b-tches so itã¢â€â™s all good

[outro]
(yea thatã¢â€â™s right, yea thatã¢â€â™s right ã¢â€â“ we donã¢â€â™t f-ck
with you square b-tches)
(i want a gutter b-tch, gangsta b-tch, a get money b-tch)
(yea mane, you know what it is, trae mane these n-gg-s came here with these
real b-tches)
(short dawg)

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