Gucci Mane - You the Best lyrics

rate me

ft. YSL, Young Thug

You the best, you the best, yeah

Tell you to…foreign clothes

Leaning, you all in lace

Real gold got me looking like I’m from the ace

Oh, God, oh, God, you the best

That butt sit here like a broken thumb

Got…these hoes take me down

Wanna sue my businesses

…let bygones be bygones

What you tryna be? What you tryna see?

A thug packing that python

On the phone, I get home…chromes

No, that girl got your tone

You know she in for some

And every time I see her I wish my old lady could be her

And it ain’t no getting away but she is my mamacita

You the best, you the best, yeah

Tell you to…foreign clothes

Leaning, you all in lace

Real gold got me looking like I’m from the ace

Oh, God, oh, God, you the best

Double cup, love shorty in a lean on

Baby, you the best, yeah, girl, you know

…I make it rain on you, baby, hood rich

I need more talk, where’s my toothpaste?

No, this is not a syrup, this a movie

And your man home, yeah, she hardly do me

Baby girl, I promise I won’t leave you

Baby girl, I swear I wanna abuse you

It’s like I’m gonna keep it 100

Girl, you ain’t gotta ask for nothing

You the best, you the best, yeah

Tell you to…foreign clothes

Leaning, you all in lace

Real gold got me looking like I’m from the ace

Oh, God, oh, God, you the best