Gucci Mane

Gucci Mane - Ruffless lyrics

rate me

Searching for the bad bitches

Smoking on a hope, start cross the long way

Then blow it like a zuca,

Load and pass about the road way

Come and pass for friend Luca

Don’t get caught on the road talking

Fuck her banded ruffless

Spend on, fuck on, spend again your ruffless

Turn in fuck up in their ruffles

Truth fucks up in their ruffles

Fuck up in their ruffles

Downs in my pant came on to my Louie trip

I will catch no jail work, all they play you can afford

How’s magagy gain for

For you trapping then you suspect

Ball on my line cuz you ball on and on

Turn up what the fuck you mean

Time to go on time and get …ya all let it go

Lay it on the …caught that roaf pop pop

Send my truth shut shut get lose

Searching for a cause how will all succeed

Uuh go maley and blow free bones

...should maley on the air and stuck as coped

Stuck fronting, and fucking for the groupers do

Jording beating like a beast and they grope as dope

You all do it like you wre some boss

Certainly for it you can do the trick five

Cool for the load, now cool for the bone

Right G stop beat no religion getting for

Try fight, Louie stand on the blow

Say it’s full of bad bitches smoking on a hopa

Lord don’t pass me from the load call your ex friend luca

Don’t get caught on the road talking

Fuck her banded ruffless

Spend on, fuck on, spend again your ruffless

Turn in fuck up in their ruffles

Truth fucks up in their ruffles

Fuck up in their ruffles

Get more tag when you thought your nigga learn

If it ain’t bout no money then you really not concern

Cush is my colone I keep call anybody getting burn

Drop stick spin and weapon …spending like so much more

Me and my nigga neighbor will see you

Stay with this whore

Will make this easy, full on that table high on disease

Play with that cash

We stop now from breathing, we smoke the gas and all the hook

Self employ not security on my own shutter, stops in my head boy,

From all the bitch…landing in the airport

Young nigga tolding the rugas

While I take the rufless shut you for get you like ruffless

In Vegas they find me on roof top

With groopies that make now a movement

Say it’s full of bad bitches smoking on a hopa

Lord don’t pass me from the load call your ex friend luca

Don’t get caught on the road talking

Fuck her banded ruffless

Spend on, fuck on, spend again your ruffless

Turn in fuck up in their ruffles

Truth fucks up in their ruffles

Fuck up in their ruffles

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