Get Up Off Me

[Intro: Gucci Mane]

Bitch get up off me

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

Bitch get up off me

Trick get up off me

Bitch get up off me

Trick get up off me

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Pussy get from round me

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Bitch get up off me

Bitch get up off me

Pussy get from round me

[Verse 1: Wooh Da Kid]

Nigga get up off me, Bitch get up off me

Sprinkle diamonds everywhere, everything frosty

40 niggas, 40 guns. (what) 40 Glock 40's (pow)

Gave that boy a closed casket when they shot shorty

Because we fucked one time that don't make you mine

I guess she think that I'm her man cuz I was in her spine

When you fucked my lil homies everything was fine

Well you ain't the only one, baby fall in line

If you ain't in my circle get from round me

They call me Wooh Da King I think you should crown me

You walk around and hold her hand but she wants me

But when im finished im like "BITCH GET UP OFF ME!"

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

Bitch get up off me

Trick get up off me

Bitch get up off me

Trick get up off me

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Trick get up off me

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Pussy get from round me

Bitch get up off me

Bitch get up off me

Bitch get up off me

Pussy get from round me

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]

Bitch get up off me, Trick get up off me

Yo girl see my ride I can keep this bitch from talking

Stalking, talking, Bitch get up off me, trick get up off me

Hoes won't let me sleep, ball so hard its exhausting

Prick get up off me, trick get up off me, my top back on south beach

My car cost half a million dollars mothafuckin car chief

Im screamin "Get Em Flocka!" they like "Gucci get em off me!"

Pull up with the Buttercream guts painted coffee

Haters lookin salty, Nigga get up off me

Haters thought they had me but ain't no one to play me

Boy play with ya daddy, stacks all in my khakis

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

Bitch get up off me

Trick get up off me

Bitch get up off me

Trick get up off me

Bitch get up off me

Trick get up off me

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Pussy get from round me

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Bitch get up off me

Bitch get up off me

Pussy get from round me

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]

Dope Man Nikes man this rap shit is easy

C4 leave ya leakin, he just another swag thief

Label tried to clone me but ain't no way to clone me

I robbed so many people that my family disowned me (True!)

Move in with my homies then I move back on my lonely (True!)

Swear my life a movie dawg I should win a Tony (True!)

Oscar Or a Emmy, Cuz Gucci Mane a Movie (It's Gucci!)

No Wilt Chamberlain these bitches love my music. Its Gucci!

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

Bitch get up off me

Trick get up off me

Bitch get up off me

Trick get up off me

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Pussy get from round me

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Bitch get up off me

Pussy get from round me