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