I Fuck With That

Gucci Mane

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    [Intro:]
    I fuck with that
    I fuck with that
    I fuck with that
    I fuck with that
    I fuck with that, I fuck with that
    I fuck with that, I fuck with that
    I fuck with that, I fuck with that
    I fuck with that, I fuck with that

    [Verse 1:]
    You know I fuck with her, you know she fuck with me
    You know she stunt with me
    It's the Gucci Mane, she gotta be
    A dime peace, look in my time peace
    A big bag of kush and she will rhyme B
    I'm on that slick talking shit like the eyes lease
    You got to spit four hundred thousand to run behind me
    You got the paper ticket just to sit beside me
    I'm on the grind I ain't even gotta go outside for you see me shine
    Real niggas wanna give me five, cutie pie wanna come and say hi
    Playin haters, wanna see me die,
    But they can't stop me, nigga I'm alive,
    45, shoot 14 times
    In case you done take lies,
    And you make girl go by line
    And I swear I ain't never seen the bitch so fine

    [Hook:]
    She got her own cash, I fuck with that
    I fuck with that, I fuck with that
    She got a full swag, I fuck with that
    I fuck with that, I fuck with that
    Turned her to the max, I fuck with that
    I fuck with that, I fuck with that
    She only fuck with street niggas, I fuck with that
    I fuck with that, you know I fuck with that

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    [Verse 2:]
    The bitch I'm with she so fly she need a fucking flight attendant
    If I said that shit I need that shit,
    Ten million dollars cash I done spend that shit
    If you love that chick don't send that bitch
    Don't land that bitch I hit that bitch
    Break that bitch I've been that bitch
    Don't follow my rules I'm in this shit
    Sipping on Bombay, what would your mom say?
    Let's not pretend 'cause I'm not your fiancé
    Never on Sunday, fucking on Monday
    Girl you ain't heard I've been low with that money
    Keep it a hundred keeping you running
    Tell your ass why were you really disturbing
    Cuffin no woman, keeping it from coming
    Keep it I'm coming. I'm brutally honest
    All in the add, all in the lab,
    Pulling the trigger she's scratching my back
    Leaning in forward, she scratching my back
    Back with commitment but greater the sack
    Gave her a stack, baby relax,
    Way that she second is paying me back
    Niggas on hustle I'm fuckin with that
    Roses are red Ferari's are black

    [Hook:]
    She got her own cash, I fuck with that
    I fuck with that, I fuck with that
    She got a full swag, I fuck with that
    I fuck with that, I fuck with that
    Turned her to the max, I fuck with that
    I fuck with that, I fuck with that
    She only fuck with street niggas, I fuck with that
    I fuck with that, you know I fuck with that

    [Outro:]
    It's Gucci
    What's happening?
    Scoo up
    I, I fuck with that
    She fuck with me, I fuck with her
    Wow
    And that's how it's going
    You know what I'm sayin?
    We like Siamese twins
    You know what I mean?
    You gotta keep that money with me
    Shout at somebody girl
    Everywhere I go, I gotta keep my bitch with me
    Guala
    It's Gucci
    Scoo up

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