All Over Me lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro: Jeremih & Sir Michael Rocks]
All, all, all over me
All, all, all over me (Uh)
All, all, all over me
All, all, all over me (On me, man)
All, all, all over me (Thank God)
All, all, all over me
All, all, all over me
All over me (Yeah), all over me (Yeah), all over me

[Verse 1: Sir Michael Rocks]
Hey, man, they all over me
All you alls go to sleep
Lay it down for the freaks
Lay down something sweet
I'm lights out, sober free
Getting wasted totally
Do them strippers show them treats?
(Oh yeah?) Uh huh (Oh yeah?)

[Chorus: Jeremih & Sir Michael Rocks]
All, all, all over me (She)
All, all, all over me (She)
All, all, all over me (She)
All, all, all ov— (On me, man)
All, all, all over me (She)
All, all, all over me (She)
All, all, all over me (She)
All over me, all over me, all over me (All on me, man)
[Verse 2: Sir Michael Rocks]
It's ben gonna pop up, do me proper
I f*ck you 'til you need doctor
I'm a linger shopper, he a teenybopper
Poppin' crystals, we wanna do no Vodka
I'm young and flashy, first and lastly
Shave their heads, all thanks to Cassy
Ass shots like she was Nicki
Or is it real? These hoes is tricky
Supper trippy, I can't call it, they fake ballin'
And they keep playin', they paintballin'
And they fake poppin'
Keep from hoes, and you hate options
I'm doin' falls and I'm buying lean
You walk in Fendi and don't buy a thing
You mad 'til she tryna leave
She curious and she tryin' things
She on the roll with that molly
Poppin' one and she wildin'
Got no control of her body
Look at what you just started
And I still ain't tryin', man, I still ain't tryin'
No sweat, I'm still on time
I ain't never laid her, I ain't worn no cape
I don't save them hoes and I ain't lying
[Chorus: Jeremih & Sir Michael Rocks]
All, all, all over me (She)
All, all, all over me (She)
All, all, all over me (She)
All, all, all ov— (On me, man)
All, all, all over me (She)
All, all, all over me (She)
All, all, all over me (She)
All over me, all over me, all over me (All on me, man)

[Bridge: Jeremih & Sir Michael Rocks]
Hey, man, they all over me
All these hoes go to sleep
Like the watch, totally
Get away to somewhere free
I'm lights out, sober free
Getting wasted totally
Do them strippers show them treats?
Jeremih, oh

[Verse 3: Jeremih]
Any know my birthday
Body shots, she can get the first taste
Drink, drink up, up your thirsty
You tryin' to go home, not to first base
And I'm tryna stay in V.I.P., let me see your ID
And I see I amaze you
Work it, hurt me, you heard me
Said they never saw it in the first place (First place)
And they say that you should never put a past
Now how about we get to foreplay?
And now you can't have my last name
But you can scream my first name
When I flip her from the back
And we roam in the back
So you know I had to kill it in the hearse way
Smoking in the purple, L.A. chilling
Cali-fornicating, L.A. fillet
Grabbing on the track like fray on phrase
Riding this motherf*cker to the 808
Yeah, I ball 'til it to my way
If you already know, J don't wait
If you got that bomb, go detonate
You know I'm that guy and if you know that bomb
Then give me some tick, okay, okay
[Chorus: Jeremih & Sir Michael Rocks]
All, all, all over me (She)
All, all, all over me (She)
All, all, all over me (She)
All, all, all over me (On me, man)
All, all, all over me (She)
All, all, all over me (She)
All, all, all over me (She)
All over me, all over me, all over me (All on me, man)
All, all, all over me
All, all, all over me
All, all, all over me
All, all, all over me

[Outro: Jeremih]
All over me
All these hoes go to sleep
All, all, all over me
All over me, all over me
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