Gucci Mane - So Many Things (Ft. Waka Flocka Flame)

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She don't want liquor, she just want wine



She just my kind: long hair, fat behind



They say we're intertwined, we belong together



In the club throwing money up, changing weather



G's on my sweater, all I get is cheddar



Money go-getters: Waka Flocka and 2 Timez



Gucci – sup, I said to the Haitians



Waddup Luchi. Free my nigga Zoe



40K for a show. Practice what I preach



Shawty Mane that's all I know



Triple cup styrofoam's got me walking slow



I'm smoking on reefer, me Gucci and Wiz Khalifa



 



Smoking on reefer, make a bitch out



And leave her. Comment trough a speaker



Grind in my 2-seater



Cause I got a fleet-a



Send em work like it ain't a leak-a



I practice what I preach-a



If you ain't got a game, I could teach ya

 



I got a murder charge now for the tracks I murdered



Like a nigga turned around, I'm going back to work



Got a smirk on my face cause I smoke the purp



Gucci boy, now they doing a search



And I ain't been lame, but tame your dame



Cause you should be ashamed how she's off the chain



I'm insane in the brain like Saddam Hussain



I got a brink of extra change of this extra ‘caine



It's crazy, Dwayne just counting strange



Me and Waka Flocka Flame on a private plane



With 2 bad ass bitches, bout to run a train



Like an organ donor, baby loan the brain



 



Smoking on reefer, make a bitch out



And leave her. ? speaker



Grind in my 2-seater



Cause I got a fleet-a



Send em work like it ain't a leak-a



I practice what I preach-a



If you ain't got a game, I could teach ya

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