Gucci Mane

Gucci Mane - She Be Puttin' On ft. Waka Flocka lyrics

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She got a car, a job, A swag, she stuntin'

She the type *don't never ever ask for nothing'

She got a car, a job, A swag, she stuntin'

She the type *don't never ever ask for nothing'

She got a car, a job, A swag she stuntin'

She pay her own bills cause she got her own money

She got a car, a job, A swag she stuntin'

She pay her own bills cause she got her own money

She got a car, a job, A swag she stuntin'

She the type &don't never ever ask for nothing'

She be puttin' on

*My girl independent, bitches all in her business

Pink on the back of her boy shorts

Bought everything she own, love it when she smile and moan

ion't call her, she grown

Ask around the hood, she known

One of a kind, she can't be cloned

"No Hands" for her ringtone*

"Hard in the Paint" her theme song*

That's my *gutta* chick, man I love that bitch

*How she look and moan, when she taking dick

And don't mind McDonalds she aint no bougie bitch*

*When I wake up, breakfast on the table, one rolled up, sprayed upon the table

Baby po'up drinking out of a cup, pass the syrup, I'm finna fuck this food up*

She got a car, a job, A swag she stuntin'

She the type don't never ever ask for nothing'

She got a car, a job, A swag she stuntin'

She the type don't never ever ask for nothing'

She got a car, a job, A swag she stuntin'

She pay her own bills cause she got her own money

She got a car, a job, A swag she stuntin'

She pay her own bills cause she got her own money

She got a car, a job, A swag she stuntin'

She the type don't never ever ask for nothing'

She be puttin' on

Stuntin' she going in, these hoes can't tell her nothing

She came over in a trench coat and under it was nothing

I'm so curious, it's serious, my car so fast and furious

But she'll drive a man delirious

I hope all y'all hearing this

She's got swag of a top model

Curves like a coke bottle

She know I go full throttle I'm walking with a slight wobble

Got choppas like I'm big papa

I'm big Gucci you a cock blocka

The true religions, I can't knock em

My camera chain is an eye problem

Imma stunt stunt a bill on a half a mil’

Ice crem Gucci Mane, can I live?

Chick knows I got a rubber dick

You know what gone in 60 secs is?

A movie, I’m being me

Just cooling and my DVD

And my BVDs are so I-C-E

Y to the G-U-C-C-I

She got a car, a job, A swag she stuntin'

She the type don't never ever ask for nothing'

She got a car, a job, A swag she stuntin'

She the type don't never ever ask for nothing'

She got a car, a job, A swag she stuntin'

She pay her own bills cause she got her own money

She got a car, a job, A swag she stuntin'

She pay her own bills cause she got her own money

She got a car, a job, A swag she stuntin'

She the type don't never ever ask for nothing'

She be puttin' on* <br />

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Thanks to Andrei

Thanks to @allybbyrocks for correcting these lyrics

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