[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]They ain't got nothin' on ya...They ain't got nothin' on ya (they ain't got nothin' on ya)I swear them hoes, they ain't got nothin' on yaThat nigga broke, he ain't got nothin' for yaI swear these hoes, they ain't got nothin' on yaI fuck with you cause you're very loyalAnd you're so fine, you make my blood boilI have to go and get another lawyerShe took the charge, they ain't got nothin' on herI swear to God they ain't got nothin' on herWe in the airport, she got somethin' on herWe ball out in the mall in CaliforniaWe might just pull up in twin Californians
[Hook: Gucci Mane]They ain't got nothin' on yaThey ain't got nothin' on yaThey ain't got nothin' on yaHoes, ain't got nothin' on yaI think that shit just paranoiaShe think I'm with another womanAnother woman that gon' keep me comin'Dirty hoes, they ain't got nothin' on ya
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]It's nothin' - claimin' y'all, but they bluffin'Come home and I hit it hard, and she give me head, that's concussionI'm stuntin' - OG kush what I'm puffin'In the club you know me, I'll spend it all,And my homies gon' get to bustin'Got a quarter million to spendJust came home from tour and I crushed itJust bought my wife a pair of glass shoes'Cause her ass thick as a pumpkinThey ain't got nothin' on herShe don't want no other niggas, she fuckin' with a stonerAnd if I'm up in this bitch then I'm probably with the ownerHella bottles, hella marijuana, anything you want, my niggas got itWe got liquor, we got mollies,We got bitches tryin' to ride, takin' picturesWe just standing on the couches, they could try but...
[Hook: Gucci Mane]
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]I fuck with shorty 'cause she very loyalWe can tie the night like Memph and ToyaI won't ignore you and I won't divorce youLet's have two girls to his column - Rose and PortiaI respect that girl, I accept that girlI'll do everything I can to protect that girlIf I could do it all again, would've kept that girlBut I'm unhealthy for you baby, I fuck up your worldYou your daddy's little girl, but you's a grown ladyAnd I don't see it like he see it 'cause we not relatedWe got faded at my spot, I swear we so wastedAfter the twelfth shot of Patron, I swear I can't even taste it
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