Gutta Gutta lyrics
by Rich Amiri
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[Verse]
Won't spend the money on yo b*tch
You must think I'm a dummy
We got V8s, Beamers and them Trackhawks in the crutch, huh
I'll never switch on my day ones
I ain't tie my shoes, I might pull up and just lace 'em
You f*ck up a check, okay
I'm waitin' for some more
You f*ck up a check, okay
I'm waitin' for some more
Yeah, dirty sprite, ain't sippin' clean, I'm sippin' more mud
Heard they wanna take me off I got some for them boys
I been super fly, 50 in your city makin' noise
How you mad at me I f*cked your friend, that hoe don't got no morals