She Like lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Produced by SAP]

[Hook]
I'm the type of n*gga that she likes
Trying to bring her home with me tonight
Look in the sky might see me waving girl
El capitán ain't no saving girl
Playa playa fly away
(Money cash hoes money hoes money cash hoes)
Playa playa fly away
Playa playa fly away
Playa playa fly away

[Verse 1]
Ladies show your titties
Freak me with your panties off
She heard I run the city
And stay dressed in the finest clothes
So playeristic who be? I'm that mayne
I tripped and stumbled into this rap game
And turned my struggles into a fortune
No wonder why these hoes good for nothing
Just turned me texting into some f*cking
You know I get it, I did it way before I'm thirty
Oh I get it, now I attract to those who curvy
Oh I get it, I'm living what these n*ggas talking bout
She want a baller, a n*gga that ain't in his momma's house
Knowing he wrong, out here sneak f*cking on his momma's couch
n*gga I'm grown, boy you keep playing she gon' throw you out
See that there ain't the life of a playa boy I tell ya
Calling all the ladies, if you're sexy and you know it
Bring that pus*y over here, I'm not a square
[Hook]

[Verse 2]
All my playa partnas ballin' stuntin' what's I call it
All my soldiers up but n*gga we ain't fallin'
I'm gettin' paper but I still prefer a blunt
Backwood that good and you know my system thump
I'm turnin, my closet be fly as hell, my soul's burnin'
Playa playa, on ritz is that sh*t we been on
I'm at the Ritz with a big body b*tch to lay on
Ain't turnin' tricks, wrappin' my di*k, give her a gift
Give her a bar, give her a spot, give her a lift
See life's a b*tch so f*ck your world while I exist
I'm drunk and faded turning saints to lunatics
Yo what's the word?
Yo excuse me if I slur, but you need what you deserve
Calling all the ladies, if you're sexy and you know it
Give this playa here your rear
Now drop it for me, pause for me

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Sippin' Henn, no ice cause I ain't tryin' to chill
Everybody taking molly, I'm still off a pill
Straight up off of Figg into a record deal
f*ck paying a tuition, rather pay these bills
Go from bank to bank and state to state for shows
Two chicks go mouth to mouth to make my p*nis grow
I don't care about nothin' but pus*y hoes
So now you frontin' why you playin' with that pus*y fo'?
To my playas don't you hate a reform ho?
Tryin' to act like that my n*gga Soul ain't hit before
She f*cked K.Dot, even let Jay rock
Going nowhere fast in the same spot
It's a party over here, nothin' goin' over there
Calling all the ladies
If you're horny and you know it give that one you want a stare
Now drop it for me, pause for me
[Hook]
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