Gucci Mane - Pretty Bitches lyrics

rate me

(ft. Wale)

Hey yeah girl, hey yeah, hey yeah girl, hey yeah

Hey yeah girl, hey yeah, hey yeah girl, hey yeah.

Chorus:

These pretty b*tches love me, them b*tches love me

These pretty b*tches love me, the b*tches love me

I think them b*tches love that I’m a bottle popper

I think them b*tches love that I’m a bottle popper

These pretty b*tches love me, them b*tches love me

These pretty b*tches love me, them b*tches love me

I think them b*tches love that I’m a bottle popper

I think them b*tches love that I’m a bottle popper

She caught up in my love triangle,

I used to sell them things in triangle

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Now Im self made, and im high paid

Nigga you ain’t even in my tax bracket

I’m pulling Gucci denim off the clothes racket

Gucci man, its the Gucci crew

Bricksquad Records, Nigga who are you?

What it do nigga whats poppin?

.. Next summer we droppin

We Back again, yeah we Back again, and we gotta win

She wanna be my friend.

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I pull up in that black and red challenger

A competition where the challengers

I pull up in that rrari with the other one

And thinking about going get another one

Gucci Man I run the land from Africa to Pakistan

Understand and over stand Gucci man in overland

What a fine ass yellow bone she gotta going on

Now I got so many chains no they don’t know whats going on

Found her number in my phone and don’t know what be going wrong

Found her number in my phone and don't know what be going wrong

She had to going on.

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Easier they know my name, magic City throw some change

Flyest nigga in this bitch and I don't even own no chain

Take your chick with no complaint

She say my shit oh so great

And that’s why be she feeling me I got that novacaine

no conscious, she ows ..Louis Vuitton

Told er do it for the money, Get yo Cameron Newton on

Green we can AUBURN, til I am the HEISMAN

p*ssy paper...why you nigga be ..

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