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enchanting - no luv lyrics
[intro: gucci mane]
wop (wop)
yeah, yeah, yeah, ha, go
[verse 1: gucci mane]
they say that i’m a clone, i’m not a human being (well d_mn)
’cause i can go numb and mute all my human feelings (huh?)
got a murder on my belt, it’s holdin’ up my denim (it’s gucci)
i’m keepin’ the feds out my biz’, you tryna put ’em in ’em (racks)
you say you wanna square off, well, f_ck it, square off (well d_mn)
choppa knock ya hair off, it turned ya bare off (brr)
i pray my haters get corona’, stop that coughin’ on me (yeah)
the last n_gga ran up on me, in a coffin, homie (d_mn)
i know the feds listen to me, they my competition
couldn’t beat me fair and square, so they recruited snitches (you snitches)
put ya homie in the icu, he needed stitches
ya actin’ gangster, but deep down, ya know y’all really b_tches (p_ssy)
i make it snowstorm, not a flurry, whip it in a hurry (skrrt)
they say i did it, i’m so rich, i still crank up the jury (yeah)
they wanna hang me by the rafters like vince carter jersey (vince)
everybody broke, i coulda retired early thirty (woo)
ran through like thirty million dollars in my early thirties (huh?)
i rep the 6 like julius erving, showtime like sam perkins (wow)
these b_tches eatin’ these percocets like they boston baked beans (wow)
somebody pinch him ’cause he tryna be me, it’s a dream (it’s gucci)
[verse 2: big scarr]
uh, used to sell dope at the schoolhouse, look at me now, i’m a rich f_ckin’ dropout, yeah
perkys in my mouth, now i pop out, pull up on ya block, everybody get shot down, yup
cartier shine when the lights out, he don’t want the smoke, p_ssy n_gga, better pipe down, uh
got his main b_tch, he wanna fight now, hit it from the back with my glock in a nightgown
you know how that go, ain’t got sh_t for a b_tch, i ain’t got sh_t for a ho
new foreign coupe with the b_tterfly doors
made the b_tch fly, see how fast we can go
they hate that i made this sh_t happen, i slept on a pallet
post at the trap with the ratchet
i used to f_ck with them ratchets but now i blew up, yeah, all of my b_tches the baddest
[verse 3: enchanting]
i ain’t savin’ no ho, i’m a real_ass pimp
bands in my pocket, why i got a lil’ limp
b_tch, i’m poppin’ like grease, see my name on a blimp (go)
pourin’ out their heart, boy, these n_gga be simp (yeah)
pour a four in my sprite, now i’m leanin’ (huh)
i face blunts back to back for no reason (woo)
b_tch it’s east side, i know ’em, i’m bleedin’ (yeah)
kush all in my lungs when i’m breathin’ (mmm), d_mn
i love a ho with a fat ass, boy, you a b_tch wit’ yo’ rat ass (go)
you stalkin’ my sh_t wit’ yo mad ass
like mike jackson, do it, you badass
step off in this b_tch, it’s a light show (bling)
my diamonds hit without no lights though
i love a thick b_tch with no lipo (ice)
you hate me, your ho in my likes though
you love on that ho, i would never (d_mn)
if she wanna ho, then i let her
i might stress me a b_tch, never press her
all my guns, they come with a compressor
thirty_two lighters all on my dresser
testin’ me, i’ma get you together
b_tch, i’m thuggin’ no matter the weather
so icy, we flockin’ together
[verse 4: key glock]
yeah, fly like a bird, f_ck what you heard, b_tch, i been makin’ serves (serves)
uh, big body swerve, i f_cked up my forgiato on the curve (the f_ck?)
yeah, codeine got me slurred, i’m drinkin’ too much, spilled this sh_t on my shirt (uh)
yeah, i ball with no jersey, young n_gga flexin’, young n_gga, no splurgin’ (swish)
uh, lord, please have mercy, i got two b_tches with me emergin’ (yeah)
b_tch, better go join the circus, who you think i is? i ain’t buyin’ no birkin
my mama is the only lady i get a purse for
these instagram b_tches ain’t nothin’ but worrisome
i’m ridin’ in a yellow maybach, sippin’ purple
and i got two straps on me, glock, urkel (bah, bah)
yeah, what the f_ck you mean, huh? (f_ck you mean?)
b_tch, this a p.r.e., 1017, dream team, yeah (b_tch)
b_tch, i ball like kareem, uh (swish), and i’m ’bout my cream, yeah (’bout my cream, uh)
they say money talk well my diamonds do too and they sayin’, “bling,” n_gga (so icy), yeah
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