Full of it lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Chorus]
Stupid b*tch talkin bout a n*gga, pull up
I said f*ck you b*tch, you full of it
Stupid bud b*tch, you can’t get a pull of it
That pus*y’s so good, a n*gga bought you a four
Stupid b*tch talkin bout a n*gga, pull up
I said f*ck you b*tch, you full of it
The head so good a n*gga bought jewels for it
pus*y’s so good while baby n*gga in the hood for it

[Verse1]
Money I’ll be flexin, I’m so higher than the one right past the exit
You think it’s funny the way I’m dressin
These Louis sneakers come from 10 years of finessin
Your b*tch so pretty, I give her credit
Her man ain’t getting no money, that sh*t is pathetic
I bought a Phantom, I don’t regret it
Suicide doors, call the paramedics
I’m sippin lean thou like I’m from Texas
I got these b*tches blinded by them DBS’s
Call the Orkin man cuz my hood infested
So many bricks, too many racks, too many peasants

[Chorus]
Stupid b*tch talkin bout a n*gga, pull up
I said f*ck you b*tch, you full of it
Stupid bud b*tch, you can’t get a pull of it
That pus*y’s so good, a n*gga bought you a four
Stupid b*tch talkin bout a n*gga, pull up
I said f*ck you b*tch, you full of it
The head so good a n*gga bought jewels for it
pus*y’s so good while baby n*gga in the hood for it
[Verse 2]
Million dollar chain, pus*y n*gga reach for it
That’s the reason you’ll be 6 feet deepthroatin
You a give a wife with real money, I’ll make her creep for it
If you got a sack that in your bushes I will sleep for it
My kid n*gga want some money, come and leave for it
You owe me, I called yo ass for a week boy
I’m ridin round with the choppa on the seat throw
Yo life is in my hand and you lyin throw yo teeth for it
Trap school, n*ggas sit in yo seat throw it
Speak up pus*y n*gga, you got a weak voice
I’m throwing bricks like I’m aiming for the back boy
Pay what you owe me or yo name is off the chart boy

[Chorus]
Stupid b*tch talkin bout a n*gga, pull up
I said f*ck you b*tch, you full of it
Stupid bud b*tch, you can’t get a pull of it
That pus*y’s so good, a n*gga bought you a four
Stupid b*tch talkin bout a n*gga, pull up
I said f*ck you b*tch, you full of it
The head so good a n*gga bought jewels for it
pus*y’s so good while baby n*gga in the hood for it
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