Gucci Mane - Tore Up Lyrics

Lyrics Tore Up - Gucci Mane



I just wanna tear something up, baby girl let me tear something up
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get tore up
I just wanna tear something up, baby let me tell you what
I just wanna tear something up, who wanna get tore up?
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get fucked
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get tore up
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get fucked
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get tore up
I'm in the mood to fuck, not in the mood to talk
I'm not the dude to date, Pay all your bills you cray
Fuck what your girlfriend say, ball like the NBA
Check out my resume, let's buy a Benz today
Money the lam today, call all your friends today
She sleep in a bed with me but at first was scared of me
I tear that pussy up then give er something good
Never bite the hand that's keepin her fed
Bring home a baby and I killed a bitch
Don't go in that room, it's too crowded
My girlfriend show you how to bust that bitch
Cut a hoe off, I don't trust that bitch
Big Gucci baby on that juvy shit
Got them in my house and I have that shit
Don't need no friends, I can buy you some
While you getting your hair done I get you a salon
Why you getting yo nails done, I can buy you one
If you never took a pill then try one
I just wanna tear something up, baby girl let me tear something up
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get tore up
I just wanna tear something up, baby let me tell you what
I just wanna tear something up, who wanna get tore up?
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get fucked
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get tore up
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get fucked
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get tore up
Stab pussy baby and I carry it
Let's fly to Vegas, get married quick
I'm a burglarer, I'm a murderer
Three tibs off baby, I'm wearing it
I'm kind of careless with that money, might drop a mill
Spend 50k on bags and heels
Smoke that Kali kush in the Hollywood hills
Ball so hard, you don't need no nigga
I mean a real bad bitch don't need no nigga
My trip with the homies don't feed no niggas
Big Guwop, he better choose that nigga
Better cut that man off, better lose that nigga
Since the last man was born
All these lames be pourin
It's a miracle that we ain't sleepin
Been on the road, playin we tourin
On the road main bitch a foreign
Yea and I'm a paint it orange
I'm fresh in this red Laren
Been ballin since the day I was born
That lil nigga don't get along with me
Cause the niggas I got too squad with me
I'm on that lady cushin,
I feel asleep in that pussy
I just wanna tear something up, baby girl let me tear something up
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get tore up
I just wanna tear something up, baby let me tell you what
I just wanna tear something up, who wanna get tore up?
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get fucked
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get tore up
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get fucked
I just wanna tear something up, call me when you wanna get tore up



Writer(s): DAVIS RADRIC DELANTIC, YANCY RODREQUEZ DEJUAN


Gucci Mane - The OddFather
Album The OddFather
date of release
28-07-2014




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