I Fawk With That lyrics

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
You know I f*ck with her
You know she f*ck with me
You know she stuck with me
It's Gucci Mane she gotta be
A dime piece
Look at my time piece
A big bag of kush what she remind me
I'm on the slick-talking sh*t, like the Isleys
You got to spend 400,000 to ride behind me
You got to pay 15k just to sit beside me
I'm on the grind, I ain't even got to go outside before you see me shine
Real n*ggas want to get me fired
Cutie pie wanna come and say hi
Player haters want to see die but it can't stop me, n*gga I'm alive
.45 shoot 13 times
AK's yetta don't take lies
And your main girl on my line
n*gga, I swear I ain't never seen a b*tch so fine

[Hook]
She got her own cash, I fawk with that
I fawk with that, I f*ck with that
She got a full swag, I fawk with that
I fawk with that, I fawk with that
Turnt up to the max, I fawk with that
I fawk with that, I fawk with that
She only f*ck with street n*ggas, I fawk with that
I fawk with that, you know I fawk with that
[Verse 2]
The b*tch I’m with she so fly she need a f*cking flight attendant
If I said that sh*t, I meant that sh*t
Ten million dollars cash, I done spent that sh*t
If you love that chick, don’t send that b*tch
Don’t lend that b*tch, I hit that b*tch
Break that b*tch and bend that b*tch
Don’t follow my rules I end this sh*t
Sipping on Bombay, what would your mom say?
Let’s not pretend ’cause I’m not your fiancé
Met on a Sunday, f*ck on a Monday
Girl you ain’t heard I’m in love with that money
Keep it a hundred keeping you running
Turn your ass round and you lay on your stomach
Cuffin no woman, keep it from coming
Keep it I’m coming. I’m brutally honest
All in the AT, all in Atlant
Pulling her Tracs while she’s scratching my back
Leaning in forward, she pushing me back
Bad at commitment but great in the sack
Gave her a stack, baby relax
Way that she sucking, it's paying me back
di*k is a horse so I’m f*cking with that
Roses are red, Ferraris are black

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