Released: December 13, 2011
Featuring: V-Nasty
Songwriter: X. Dotson V-Nasty Gucci Mane
Producer: Zaytoven
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I fuck her one time, then I cut her loose
I just like to win and I don't like to lose
Say the spot getting hot, we gonna have to move
Shaquille O'Neal couldn't fill my shoes
All I hang around this woman I don't like to lose
I done proved everything, it ain't nothin' to prove
Fuck a lot of hoes, rock a lot of jewels
Dikembe Mutumbo couldn't fill my shoes
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Got a girl from the city and she dance real pretty
Got a big fat ass and some nice round titties
Wanna fuck her downtown, call it sex in the city
She gone off Cïroc, I should thank P Diddy
She come around the town, say I'm always on her mind
And I swear I ain't never had a girl so fine
She want it, then I buy it, if I'm lyin', then I'm flyin'
When I drive it, she riding 'cause the girl so crazy
Amazing lady, she fascinating
So much that I call her the candy lady
Swag so sick like a cancer patient
She feel herself like she masturbating
Had a man with a [?] it's complicated
Bumpin' our heads like bumper cars
Making love to her every night
But I'll make her love [?]
Daytime, she's a soap opera
Nighttime she's a porn star
Put a LoJack on that bitch, man
Better cook that bitch with All Star
50 bottles in the crowbar
Now you see me on Worldstar
Brick Squad boss, I'm a living legend
You can call me a scrape mobster
It's Gucci!
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I fuck her one time, then I cut her loose
I just like to win and I don't like to lose
Say the spot getting hot, we gonna have to move
Shaquille O'Neal couldn't fill my shoes
All I hang around this woman I don't like to lose
I done proved everything, it ain't nothin' to prove
Fuck a lot of hoes, rock a lot of jewels
Dikembe Mutumbo couldn't fill my shoes
[Verse 2: V-Nasty]
If you want the bitch, I let the bitch choose
Don't give a fuck about the ho, cut the bitch loose
I'm solid though, so you know I won't lose
Gucci V-Nasty link up (Bitch), that's the truth
Leave a bitch broke (Nasty) like my tooth
He ain't even fucked the bitch, so I just take the juice
Bad bitches, they getting wasted
Lost my main bitch, so I had to replace it
I'm high now, lying in the spaceship
Y'all know damn well V-Nasty ain't racist
I'ma let y'all know, that's all just hatred
Turn your TV on, white girl, bitch, I'm the greatest (Nasty, bitch)
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I fuck her one time, then I cut her loose
I just like to win and I don't like to lose
Say the spot getting hot, we gonna have to move
Shaquille O'Neal couldn't fill my shoes
All I hang around this woman I don't like to lose
I done proved everything, it ain't nothin' to prove
Fuck a lot of hoes, rock a lot of jewels
Dikembe Mutumbo couldn't fill my shoes
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
Say the word, touchdown, let me drop a deuce
Hope this shit jump back, I don't like to lose
Got like 75,000 dollars in my Trues
Worth 8 mill', but I got the county blues
Hit my head a couple times, I don't like to lose
Won't be a broke ass nigga, man, I just refuse
And I don't fuck one girl, I fuck them by the 2's
I buy my cars brand new, I don't like 'em used
I'm tryna tell you how to get it, you don't have a clue
Slap a nigga in his face [?]
CEO of the company, but don't wear a suit
And if you all about the lute, fuck it, I salute, Gucci!
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I fuck her one time, then I cut her loose
I just like to win and I don't like to lose
Say the spot getting hot, we gonna have to move
Shaquille O'Neal couldn't fill my shoes
All I hang around this woman I don't like to lose
I done proved everything, it ain't nothin' to prove
Fuck a lot of hoes, rock a lot of jewels
Dikembe Mutumbo couldn't fill my shoes
I fuck her one time, then I cut her loose
I just like to win and I don't like to lose
Say the spot getting hot, we gonna have to move
Shaquille O'Neal couldn't fill my shoes
All I hang around this woman I don't like to lose
I done proved everything, it ain't nothin' to prove
Fuck a lot of hoes, rock a lot of jewels
Dikembe Mutumbo couldn't fill my shoes
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Got a girl from the city and she dance real pretty
Got a big fat ass and some nice round titties
Wanna fuck her downtown, call it sex in the city
She gone off Cïroc, I should thank P Diddy
She come around the town, say I'm always on her mind
And I swear I ain't never had a girl so fine
She want it, then I buy it, if I'm lyin', then I'm flyin'
When I drive it, she riding 'cause the girl so crazy
Amazing lady, she fascinating
So much that I call her the candy lady
Swag so sick like a cancer patient
She feel herself like she masturbating
Had a man with a [?] it's complicated
Bumpin' our heads like bumper cars
Making love to her every night
But I'll make her love [?]
Daytime, she's a soap opera
Nighttime she's a porn star
Put a LoJack on that bitch, man
Better cook that bitch with All Star
50 bottles in the crowbar
Now you see me on Worldstar
Brick Squad boss, I'm a living legend
You can call me a scrape mobster
It's Gucci!
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I fuck her one time, then I cut her loose
I just like to win and I don't like to lose
Say the spot getting hot, we gonna have to move
Shaquille O'Neal couldn't fill my shoes
All I hang around this woman I don't like to lose
I done proved everything, it ain't nothin' to prove
Fuck a lot of hoes, rock a lot of jewels
Dikembe Mutumbo couldn't fill my shoes
[Verse 2: V-Nasty]
If you want the bitch, I let the bitch choose
Don't give a fuck about the ho, cut the bitch loose
I'm solid though, so you know I won't lose
Gucci V-Nasty link up (Bitch), that's the truth
Leave a bitch broke (Nasty) like my tooth
He ain't even fucked the bitch, so I just take the juice
Bad bitches, they getting wasted
Lost my main bitch, so I had to replace it
I'm high now, lying in the spaceship
Y'all know damn well V-Nasty ain't racist
I'ma let y'all know, that's all just hatred
Turn your TV on, white girl, bitch, I'm the greatest (Nasty, bitch)
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I fuck her one time, then I cut her loose
I just like to win and I don't like to lose
Say the spot getting hot, we gonna have to move
Shaquille O'Neal couldn't fill my shoes
All I hang around this woman I don't like to lose
I done proved everything, it ain't nothin' to prove
Fuck a lot of hoes, rock a lot of jewels
Dikembe Mutumbo couldn't fill my shoes
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
Say the word, touchdown, let me drop a deuce
Hope this shit jump back, I don't like to lose
Got like 75,000 dollars in my Trues
Worth 8 mill', but I got the county blues
Hit my head a couple times, I don't like to lose
Won't be a broke ass nigga, man, I just refuse
And I don't fuck one girl, I fuck them by the 2's
I buy my cars brand new, I don't like 'em used
I'm tryna tell you how to get it, you don't have a clue
Slap a nigga in his face [?]
CEO of the company, but don't wear a suit
And if you all about the lute, fuck it, I salute, Gucci!
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I fuck her one time, then I cut her loose
I just like to win and I don't like to lose
Say the spot getting hot, we gonna have to move
Shaquille O'Neal couldn't fill my shoes
All I hang around this woman I don't like to lose
I done proved everything, it ain't nothin' to prove
Fuck a lot of hoes, rock a lot of jewels
Dikembe Mutumbo couldn't fill my shoes