Lyrics I Fuck with That - Gucci Mane
I
fuck
with
that
I
fuck
with
that
I
fuck
with
that
I
fuck
with
that
I
fuck
with
that,
I
fuck
with
that
I
fuck
with
that,
I
fuck
with
that
I
fuck
with
that,
I
fuck
with
that
I
fuck
with
that,
I
fuck
with
that
You
know
I
fuck
with
her,
you
know
she
fuck
with
me
You
know
she
stunt
with
me
It's
the
Gucci
Mane,
she
gotta
be
A
dime
peace,
look
in
my
time
peace
A
big
bag
of
kush
and
she
will
rhyme
B
I'm
on
that
slick
talking
shit
like
the
eyes
lease
You
got
to
spit
four
hundred
thousand
to
run
behind
me
You
got
the
paper
ticket
just
to
sit
beside
me
I'm
on
the
grind
I
ain't
even
gotta
go
outside
for
you
see
me
shine
Real
niggas
wanna
give
me
five,
cutie
pie
wanna
come
and
say
hi
Playin
haters,
wanna
see
me
die,
But
they
can't
stop
me,
nigga
I'm
alive,
45,
shoot
14
times
In
case
you
done
take
lies,
And
you
make
girl
go
by
line
And
I
swear
I
ain't
never
seen
the
bitch
so
fine
She
got
her
own
cash,
I
fuck
with
that
I
fuck
with
that,I
fuck
with
that
She
got
a
full
swag,
I
fuck
with
that
I
fuck
with
that,
I
fuck
with
that
Turned
her
to
the
max,
I
fuck
with
that
I
fuck
with
that,
I
fuck
with
that
She
only
fuck
with
street
niggas,
I
fuck
with
that
I
fuck
with
that,
you
know
I
fuck
with
that
The
bitch
I'm
with
she
so
fly
she
need
a
fucking
flight
attendant
If
I
said
that
shit
I
need
that
shit,
Ten
million
dollars
cash
I
done
spend
that
shit
If
you
love
that
chick
don't
send
that
bitch
Don't
land
that
bitch
I
hit
that
bitch
Break
that
bitch
I've
been
that
bitch
Don't
follow
my
rules
I'm
in
this
shit
Sipping
on
Bombay,
what
would
your
mom
say?
Let's
not
pretend
'cause
I'm
not
your
fiancé
Never
on
Sunday,
fucking
on
Monday
Girl
you
ain't
heard
I've
been
low
with
that
money
Keep
it
a
hundred
keeping
you
running
Tell
your
ass
why
were
you
really
disturbing
Cuffin
no
woman,
keeping
it
from
coming
Keep
it
I'm
coming.
I'm
brutally
honest
All
in
the
add,
all
in
the
lab,
Pulling
the
trigger
she's
scratching
my
back
Leaning
in
forward,
she
scratching
my
back
Back
with
commitment
but
greater
the
sack
Gave
her
a
stack,
baby
relax,
Way
that
she
second
is
paying
me
back
Niggas
on
hustle
I'm
fuckin
with
that
Roses
are
red
Ferari's
are
black
She
got
her
own
cash,
I
fuck
with
that
I
fuck
with
that,I
fuck
with
that
She
got
a
full
swag,
I
fuck
with
that
I
fuck
with
that,
I
fuck
with
that
Turned
her
to
the
max,
I
fuck
with
that
I
fuck
with
that,
I
fuck
with
that
She
only
fuck
with
street
niggas,
I
fuck
with
that
I
fuck
with
that,
you
know
I
fuck
with
that
It's
Gucci
What's
happening?
Scoo
up
I,
I
fuck
with
that
She
fuck
with
me,
I
fuck
with
her
Wow
And
that's
how
it's
going
You
know
what
I'm
sayin?
We
like
Siamese
twins
You
know
what
I
mean?
You
gotta
keep
that
money
with
me
Shout
at
somebody
girl
Everywhere
I
go,
I
gotta
keep
my
bitch
with
me
Guala
It's
Gucci
Scoo
up
1 Fuck the World
2 Like I Used 2
3 Rolly Up (Feat. Young Scooter & Waka Flocka Flame)
4 Rolly Up
5 Hood Bitches
6 Get Money Ni**A
7 Crush
8 Thirsty
9 Playin with the Money
10 Family Tree
11 Head Shots
12 Dont Deserve It
13 Act Up (feat. T-Pain)
14 Cant Walk
15 Dumb Fine
16 Truth
17 Get Lost
18 I Fuck with That
19 Fuck Something
20 White Man
21 Gas & Mud
22 Gas and Mud
23 James Worthy
24 Suckaz
25 Picture That
26 Full of It
27 Dead Man
28 Shooter
29 Shooter
30 Iron On Me
31 Servin
32 Crazy Things
33 That Pack
34 Crazy (feat. Waka Flocka)
35 Baby Wipes
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