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GUCCI MANE FT. TERINTINO lyrics : "Can't Walk"

(Verse)
I told you grind and go hard, don't even play with the deal
The (*##$ so fine I stay away from the chick

Her $$# so fat I gotta pay for the %#@!
No lies, she's so bad you take a trip with the (*##$
White girl in the bedroom pillow talk in this %#@!

Michael Jackson, chest of diamonds, moonwalk in this %#@!
She got some hips bigger than a hippopotamus ape
Tryna put the dick all in yo esophagus babe

She second week, oh get some barbs, I said let's eat on the way
I'm tryna leave a good impression, (*##$ you're right on yo face
She told me Gucci you a dog, I told her give me a break

I'll take you anywhere you want except take you on a date
(Hook)
Damn, damn, I swear these ^!$$%s in trouble

Pockets so fat that I can't walk, walk
I swear these (*##$es in trouble
So geek'd off that she can't talk, talk

These diamonds got me so turnt up
Yo (*##$ choosin me so how it's my fault, fault?
She feelin us so she think that she so turnt up

I told er get er %#@! and get out my house
(Verse)
Gucci Gucci, that's my mother$#&@in dog

BSN, going hard, we be putting on
Woo Da Kid thuggin like the '94 Pac
100 round drum, bug got 94 shots

Diamonds got me turnt, yo (*##$ on my dick
Everything squad baby, everything brick
We be going hard ^!$$%, we be on our %#@!

Brand new 40 with a stupid rubber grip
I be on my grind, swear you ^!$$%s over with
Brick Squad all foreign, we exposin %#@!

My pockets so dumb that I can't walk
If we ain't speakin money then it ain't no need to talk, Squad!
(Hook)

Damn, damn, I swear these ^!$$%s in trouble
Pockets so fat that I can't walk, walk
I swear these (*##$es in trouble

So geek'd off that she can't talk, talk
These diamonds got me so turnt up
Yo (*##$ choosin me so how it's my fault, fault?

She feelin us so she think that she so turnt up
I told er get er %#@! and get out my house

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