Gucci Mane

Gucci Mane - In My Business lyrics

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[Gucci Mane]

I’m so f-cking dumb

I wear diamonds on my thumbs

It’s a diamond on my d-ck,

so that's a diamond on her tongue

I can’t feel you baby cos I'm romantically numb,

emotionally drained,

I came here just so I could cum

It's nothing under God, son, that I haven’t done

I got a lot of problems, getting p-ssy just isn’t one

Girls are like buses every 15 man they run

Now they're like potato chips, I just can not have one

And I might like you for a minute,

but I dont like your friends in my business

And I don't feel like you deserve a Benzy,

'cause you aint in the kitchen with me water whippin

[Drake] (Chorus)

uh

uh uhhh,

I know you say you love me girrrrrrrrl

I know you say you love me girrrrrrrrl

Problem is you prolly tell that sh-t to erybody

So we hear you talking boo, but we just don't believe you

uh, okay I’m all about it, all for it

I’m all star team Jordan, small forward

I’m never putting up a shot unless it calls for it

No hesitation so I’m shooting if i draw for it

pow pow, f-ck dis up, now man I’m in this ho

Life is moving fast, where the f-ck do all these minutes go?

Mixtape dropped,

then I started getting ten a show

Now I get a hundred, what the f-ck you think I’m in it for

Young money forever, I bet Gudda, Jay, and Mack agree

F-ck you to the haters that just spend they time attacking me

Shout out to your girlfriend, n-gga, lately she distracting me,

wondering if I’m the best, Well-I-am, no Black Eyed Peas

Girls wanna f-ck you, n-ggas gotta wanna be you

Lining up around the block so that they can get to see you

I feel like I'll find a wife exactly when I need to,

so you can say whatever girl, but we just don’t believe you

[Chorus]

[Sean Garrett]

Ain’t that your girl?

Ain't that your money?

Ain't you the same n-gga that said "she won't do that"? you funny

You a gangsta, yeah funny

You gave him four, he gave you two, you f-cking dummy

Classic line, "b-tches run like buses" Gucci said it N-ggas asking why, why you with my girl?

She let me get it

N-gga she ain't stupid, go turn up your radio

I’m the next young Lionel Richie

Who gives a f-ck about doing a f-cking cameo,

We don’t love em, we don’t love em, we don’t love em, naw

They just love us, they just love us, 'cause we stack them O’s

'Cause we whip it, watch her whip it, when she whip it

all that's gon' hit

Once they mention catching feelings, two words, "I'm gone"

[Drake]

Uh uhhhhhhh

I know you say you love me girrrrrrrrrrl

I know you say you love me girrrrrrrrrrl

Problem is, you prolly tell that sh-t to erybody

So we hear you talkin' boo,

but we just don't believe you.

Thanks to 73n5h1 for these lyrics

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