Gucci mane i think i love her lyrics

Gucci Mane

Gucci mane i think i love her lyrics

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Yellow Benz with a spoiler kit, with my spoiler chick
Yellow diamonds on my neck and wrist, match this yellow bitch
She a trip, shawty, she the shit, she know she the shit
If you don't buy her what she want then she throw a fit

She a bitch, shawty, mean as shit but she super thick
And she act silly like a kid, give her candy stick
She a bit, make her flip a brick, make her sic a chick
Since legit, I've been swanging dick, Gucci Mane the shit
(Burr)

I met a girl name Susie, I let her join my group
I know she not a groupie, so I let her in my coupe
I snatched her in my fender while I stashed her in my tire
Susie is a money maker but that bitch a liar

Susie roll in '08 'Rari but that girl on fire
Pull us over calabroaty, said she had some pliers
Ten bricks in my car, shawty singing like Mariah
Singing like the choir, better yet singing like Mya
(Bitch)

[Ester Dean]
Well, my name is Susie and Gucci think I love him
That sucka think I'm loyal but I fucks with all the hustlas
I be wit all the ballas, I be at all the spots
I might be in yo' kitchen nigga cooking with yo' pots

[Gucci(Ester Dean)]
I think I love her
(Nigga you don't love me)[3x]
I think I love her
(Nigga you don't love me)[3x]
I know I love her
(Nigga you don't love me)[3x]
I know I love her
(Nigga you don't love me)[3x]
I think I love her

[Gucci]
Soulja Boy, man, polo thug
I think I love this girl, man, huh, why?

She sweet but keep, keep, she stings her eye ring
Two piece, she dime piece and jeans, they dead meat
She sweet, she so deep, she reap with good teeth

Two jobs, she get cheese, her dates, are my treat
How neat, she loves to eat, we eat bon appétit
We feed, she's so neat and like me, she so neat

[Ester Dean]
Nigga always talk but I run the block
This bitch is so hot, my clip I close shop
My wrist froze with rocks, I cop all the drops
Unfold all the knots, expose the have nots

My ho's hoes will pop like young Goldie Locks
We got white bulging rocks, zip lock stocks the car
We never close the shops, we hot steaming hot
I'm Susie Sarah plot a click clack pip pop pop

[Gucci(Ester Dean)]:
I think I love her
(Nigga you don't love me)[3x]
I think I love her
(Nigga you don't love me)[3x]
I know I love her
(Nigga you don't love me)[3x]
I know I love her
(Nigga you don't love me)[3x]
I think I love her

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Written by: Jamal F. Jones, Radric Delantic Davis, Christopher James Gholson

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Yea Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Uh Gucci

I'm chargin' 16 fever, 16 fever Nigga, my price cheaper,16 fever 16

Shawnna got a 'lac, sittin' on tres Shawnna don't need no

(Yeah) It's Gucci, Gucci So icy entertainment Atlantic records, man (Yeah) Let'

Tell 'em what ya drinkin' Ta, ta, tell 'em what ya

Gyeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah She's a very freaky gurl, gurl,

And you want me to give you all of my

Bitches love me and niggas hate me i know why

Is you rollin? [x4] Bitch I might be [x2] Girl he geeked

I move chickens I move chickens, shawty I move chickens I move chickens,

Gucci huh huh huh yeeaahh yeeaahh I count a hundred gran

Burn up our door, Hard wood floor, Money on the table, I'm

YEAAAAAAAAAAH Gucci Mane is There Put money in the air Its bottles

ahhhhh gucci, gu u u ci ahhhhh gucci, gucci ahh nothings goin

Gucci, gucci, wasup corey Back in the trap.. Heavy, real heavy, it's

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Yellow Benz wit a spoiler kit, wit my spoiler chick
Yellow diamonds on my neck and wrist, match this yellow bitch
She a trip, shawty she the shit, she know she the shit
If you don't buy her what she want then she throw a fit

She a bitch, shawty mean as shit but she super thick
And she act silly like a kid, give her candy stick
She a bit, make her flip a brick, make her sic a chick
Since legit, I've been swanging dick, Gucci Mane the shit
(Burr)

I met a girl name Susie, I let her join my group
I know she not a groupie, so I let her in my coupe
I snatched her in my fender while I stashed her in my tire
Susie is a money maker but that bitch a liar

Susie roll in '08 'Rari but that girl on fire
Pull us over calabroaty, said she had some pliers
Ten bricks in my car, shawty singing like Mariah
Singing like the choir, better yet singing like Mya
(Bitch)

Well, my name is Susie and Gucci think I love him
That sucka think I'm loyal but I fucks with all the hustlas
I be wit all the ballas, I be at all the spots
I might be in yo' kitchen nigga cooking with yo' pops

I think I love her
I think I love her
I know I love her
I know I love her
I think I love her

Soulja Boy, man, polo thug
I think I love this girl, man, huh, why?

She sweet but keep, keep, she stings her eye ring
Two piece, she dime piece and jeans, they dead meat
She sweet, she so deep, she reap with good teeth

Two jobs, she get cheese, her dates, are my treat
How neat, she loves to eat, we eat bon appétit
We feed, she's so neat and like me, she so neat

Nigga always talk but I run the block
This bitch is so hot, my clip I close shop
My wrist froze with rocks, I cop all the drops
Unfold all the knots, expose the have nots

My hoe's hoes will pop like young Goldie Locks
We got white bulging rocks, zip lock stocks the car
We never close the shops, we hot steaming hot
I'm Susie Sarah plot a click clack pip pop pop

I think I love her
I think I love her
I know I love her
I know I love her
I think I love her

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Yellow Benz wit a spoiler kit, wit my spoiler chick   Yellow diamonds on my neck and wrist, match this yellow bitch   She a trip, shawty she the shit, she know she the shit   If you don't buy her what she want then she throw a fit      She a bitch, shawty mean as shit but she super thick   And she act silly like a kid, give her candy stick   She a bit, make her flip a brick, make her sic a chick   Since legit, I've been swanging dick, Gucci Mane the shit   (Burr)      I met a girl name Susie, I let her join my group   I know she not a groupie, so I let her in my coupe   I snatched her in my fender while I stashed her in my tire   Susie is a money maker but that bitch a liar      Susie roll in '08 'Rari but that girl on fire   Pull us over calabroaty, said she had some pliers   Ten bricks in my car, shawty singing like Mariah   Singing like the choir, better yet singing like Mya   (Bitch)      Well, my name is Susie and Gucci think I love him   That sucka think I'm loyal but I fucks with all the hustlas   I be wit all the ballas, I be at all the spots   I might be in yo' kitchen nigga cooking with yo' pops      I think I love her   I think I love her   I know I love her   I know I love her   I think I love her      Soulja Boy, man, polo thug   I think I love this girl, man, huh, why?      She sweet but keep, keep, she stings her eye ring   Two piece, she dime piece and jeans, they dead meat   She sweet, she so deep, she reap with good teeth      Two jobs, she get cheese, her dates, are my treat   How neat, she loves to eat, we eat bon appétit   We feed, she's so neat and like me, she so neat      Nigga always talk but I run the block   This bitch is so hot, my clip I close shop   My wrist froze with rocks, I cop all the drops   Unfold all the knots, expose the have nots      My hoe's hoes will pop like young Goldie Locks   We got white bulging rocks, zip lock stocks the car   We never close the shops, we hot steaming hot   I'm Susie Sarah plot a click clack pip pop pop      I think I love her   I think I love her   I know I love her   I know I love her   I think I love her

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