Gucci Mane - Booty Shorts Lyrics

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[Chorus]

Put on your booty shorts

Ooh, I really like the sexy way you walk

Ooh, I like the way you make your booty talk

Everytime you put on your booty shorts

Believe dat girl

[Verse]

I don't holla at girls girls holla at me

I don't throw dollars at girls, they throw dollars at me

Gucci you conceited bitch I might be

Cause my chain so bright Stevie Wonder might see

Yea you got a man but ya man ain't me

Add ya whole life savings times three

The mouth full of dro and the clothes ain't free

So you gotta be a dimepiece to approach me

How much 'unh can one girl take

How many cakes can one man bake

Playa on the real man I don't know

I just love it when they fresh and they ass cheeks show

Everybody stare when I walk in the room

Smokin on purp got me high like the moon

Chain front big like it's New Year's Eve

But my Rollie on fire like the first day of June

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[Chorus]

[Verse]

I neva seen a chick wit a body like that

Gucci Mane Lil Flap bitch I got it like that

Stuntin in the club wit my nigga Big Kap

Made the waitress come back wit 20 mo' stacks

Iced out chain got a iced out grill

Independent I ain't got no deal

Hood rich bitch do ya know the feelin?

My watch worth damn near a quarter million

Shawty got some shorts on oh, so small

Say she like me cause my rims real tall

If you want work bitch you can call us

You in big wheels baby we some ballers

Money ain't a thang to the boy Gucci Mane

Old school Chevy same color cocaine

Ridin through the hood throwin money out the brain

And I'm lookin for the girls wit the booty shorts mane

[Chorus]

[Verse]

Candy Escalade 26 inch blades

Throw back money from back in eighth grade

Ya dancin in the club so I know ya get paid

But I betcha you'd look betta wit these microbraids

Girls in the club like dat there stank

Showin off three or four rubberband banks

Me and HB keep a big bankroll pulled up in a Hemi wit the Lambo Doors

Me and yo chick in a red corvette

I neva had shit nigga what ya expect

Neva seen a young man paint so wet hood rich and my album ain't even dropped yet

You'll neva see a man wit a watch like mine

Face real pretty and a body real fine

When we get home I'm a break her spine

Get in her ear and corrupt her mind

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