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Gucci Mane

I Think I Love Her

 

I Think I Love Her


[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Yelllow benz
With mii spoiler kit
With mii spoiled lil chick
Yellow diamonds on mii neck and wrist
Match dis yellow bitch
She a trip shawty she the shit
She know she she the shit
If u don't buy her wat she want
She will throw a fit
She a bitch
Shawty mean as shit
But she super thick
And she act silly like a kid
Give hercandy stick
She a bit make a flip a brick
Make her sick a chick since legit
I been swangin dick Gucci Mane da shit (burr)

I met a girl name Susie
I let her drive my grip
I know she's not a groupie
So I let her in my coop (ya dig)
I stashed her in my fender
While I stashed her in my tire
Susie is a money maker
But dat bitch a liar
Susie roll in 08 walry
But dat girl on fire
Pull us over on Candler Road
And say she had her pliers
Temparage in my car
Shawty singing like Mariah
Singing like the choir
Better yet singing like Maya (bitch)

[Verse 2: Susie]
Well my name is Susie
And Gucci think I love him
That sucka think I'm loyal
But I fucks with all hustlas
I be with all da ballas
I be at all da spots
I might be in yo kitchen
Nigga cooking with yo pops

[Chorus:]
I think I love her, nigga you don't love me [x3]
I think I love her, nigga you don't love me [x3]
I know I love her, nigga you don't love me [x3]
I know I love her, nigga you don't love me [x3]
I think I love her

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
She sweet but keep keep
She stains her eyes rinked
Two pieced, she dime piece
In jeans they dead meat
She sweet, she so sweet
She reat with good teeth
Two jobs she gets cheese
Her dates are my treat.
How neat she loves to eat
We eat bon apetite
We feast she so neat
And like me she so neat

[Verse 4: Susie]
Niggas always talk
But I run the block
This bitch is so hot
My clip I clothes shop
My wrist froze with rocks
I cop all the drops
Unfold all the knots
Expose the half knots
My hoes pose with pops
Like young goldielocks
We got white bulging rocks
Ziplocs stocked to cop
We never close the shop
We hot, steaming hot
I'm Susie [? ]
A Click clack a pop pop

[Chorus:]
I think I love her, nigga you don't love me [x3]
I think I love her, nigga you don't love me [x3]
I know I love her, nigga you don't love me [x3]
I know I love her, nigga you don't love me [x3]
I think I love her

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