Don't Save No Bitches

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Eh I was made for this shit Stayed up three days for this shit I want my plate for this shit I had to fly all the way to LA for this shit I had to sleep in the bushes with a K for this shit I'm smoking kush with your bitch, [?] i woke up in the pussy I went to sleep with a pint, I had a dream I was cooking Too much money to see, what's a stripper to me? And Once I tell her to leave, she cut off permanently Since all of my jewelry is platinum, I treat all these women so nasty They say my mouth is so jazzy, that I can't just be a rapper And all my hoes get along, I brought 10 strong to the Caddy And I had [?] and backed it, before they knew it had happen I'm so sorry bitch lady, you ain't heard bout me, baby? I live my life to be faded, you know I made that song Wasted I had a girl with some braces, but still the head was amazing My hoes shop [?], your hoes shop Macy’s and Payless It's Gucci! [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Real niggas don't save no bitches Real niggas don't save no bitches It's a must that I drag these bitches It's a must that I drag that bitch [Verse 2: Bankroll Fresh] It's Fresh! That bitch a slut, that bitch ain't nothing That bitch a mutt, she drink that nut She lick her tongue, I grabbed the clutch I worked the pussy made her gush And from the back, I slap her butt I pull her hair, I hit the blunt I shot it all on her front, she caught it every time its lunch She call me when she wanna hunch I fucked her once, didn't give her nothing Recorded it on social cam, and she didn't really give a damn She let all of the homies slam Let all of my niggas, wam I caught the head then see a bed, and didn't have time to meet her fam Cold! [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Real niggas don't save no bitches Real niggas don't save no bitches It's a must that I drag these bitches It's a must that I drag that bitch