Lyrics You Gona Love Me - Gucci Mane , Verse Simmonds
We
ain't
lookin'
at
the
price
tag,
fuck
that
Baby
if
you
like
that,
you
get
that
You
gon
love
me,
you
gon
love
me
You
gon
love
me,
you
gon
love
me
You
see
I
got
enough
to
get
your
life
right
Money
make
you
come,
we
gon
be
fuckin'
all
night
You
gon
love
me,
you
gon
love
me
You
gon
love
me,
you
gon
love
me
I
can't
lie,
I'm
into
you
Baby
what
you
finna
do
Yeah
I'm
on
some
other
shit
My
hoes
don't
wear
no
tennis
shoes
I
put
you
on
the
money,
baby
roll
with
me
you
never
lose
I'll
take
you
to
a
island,
fly
you
places
you
ain't
never
flew
Every
day's
a
business
move,
your
boyfriend
tighter
than
a
Jew
I'm
richer
than
a
average
nigga,
baby
I
wouldn't
lie
to
you
When
I
say
you
fine
as
fuck,
baby
girl
I
ain't
tryna
flatter
you
But
your
boyfriend
is
a
rainbow
and
he
tryin'
to
overshadow
you
Gucci
Mane'll
splatter
you,
I'm
the
one
she
walkin'
to
I'm
sippin'
Absolut,
I
change
your
longitude
and
latitude
Bitch
show
me
some
gratitude,
what's
up
with
this
attitude
You
mad
these
bitches
jockin'
me,
they
mad
because
I'm
jockin'
you
We
ain't
lookin'
at
the
price
tag,
fuck
that
Baby
if
you
like
that,
you
get
that
You
gon
love
me,
you
gon
love
me
You
gon
love
me,
you
gon
love
me
You
see
I
got
enough
to
get
your
life
right
Money
make
you
come,
we
gon
be
fuckin'
all
night
You
gon
love
me,
you
gon
love
me
You
gon
love
me,
you
gon
love
me
I
got
that
Rolex,
morn
sex,
big
dick
I
got
that
Rolex,
morn
sex,
big
dick
I
got
that
Rolex,
morn
sex,
big
dick
I
got
that
Rolex,
morn
sex,
big
dick
Handle
mines
in
the
bedroom,
got
you
singin'
somethin'
like
it's
iTunes
Then
hit
the
rest
of
this
bottle,
get
fucked
up
and
I
got
you
We
gon
tell
them
all
up,
baller
call
up
your
job
tell
em'
you
out
Soon
as
you
hit
the
door
they
gon
Kodak,
expensive
shit
and
they
know
that
I
keep
you
fly
like
you
on
that
Louie
always
in
contact
Some
say
I
score
you,
but
I
can't
afford
to
We
gettin'
money,
we
gettin'
money
1017
and
it's
time
to
Turn
up,
roll
up,
burn
up
'til
I'm
so
stuck
Poppin'
bands,
I
got
Rollies
Fuckin'
nigga
so
lonely
It's
whatever
you
like
yeah,
it's
whatever
you
like
Just
know
you
shop
'til
you
drop,
and
we
gonna
fuck
tonight
We
ain't
lookin'
at
the
price
tag,
fuck
that
Baby
if
you
like
that,
you
get
that
You
gon
love
me,
you
gon
love
me
You
gon
love
me,
you
gon
love
me
You
see
I
got
enough
to
get
your
life
right
Money
make
you
come,
we
gon
be
fuckin'
all
night
You
gon
love
me,
you
gon
love
me
You
gon
love
me,
you
gon
love
me
1 Scholar
2 Greasy
3 Can't Interfere With My Money
4 Breakfast [feat. Waka Flocka & PeeWee LomgWay]
5 Breakfast
6 Rich Muthafucka
7 Squad Car (feat. Big BankBlack & OG Boo Dirty)
8 Squad Car
9 Miracle
10 Pistol In the Party
11 Bob Marley
12 Bullet Wound
13 When I Was Water Wippin
14 Big Guwap
15 Realy Ready
16 Really Ready
17 God's Witness
18 Supposed 2
19 Fly Shit
20 Get the Doe
21 Break Dancin
22 Runnin Circles
23 You Gona Love Me
24 Bullet Wound
25 Bob Marley
26 Pistol In the Party
27 Breakfast [feat. Waka Flocka & PeeWee LomgWay]
28 Can't Interfere With My Money
29 Greasy
30 Runnin Circles
31 Break Dancin
32 Get the Doe
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