Gucci Mane - I Think I Love Her lyrics

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Gucci Mane - I Think I Love Her lyrics

[Verse One: Gucci Mane] Yellow Benz with a spoiler kit, with my spoiled lil chick Yellow diamonds on my neck and wrist, match this yellow b**h She a trip, shawty, she the sh**, she know she the sh** If you don’t buy her what she want then she throw a fit She a b**h, shawty, mean as sh** but she super thick And she act silly like a kid, give her candy stick She a bit, make her flip a brick, make her sic a chick Since a jit, I’ve been swanging dick, Gucci Mane the sh** (Burr) I met a girl name Susie, I let her join my group I know she not a groupie, so I let her in my coupe I stashed her in my fender wall and stashed her in my tire Susie is a money maker but that b**h a liar Susie roll in ’08 ‘Rari but that girl on fire Pull us over on Candler Road, said she had some priors Ten bricks in my car, shawty singing like Mariah Singing like the choir, better yet singing like Mya (b**h) [Verse Two: Ester Dean] Well, my name is Susie and Gucci think I love him That s**a think I’m loyal but I f**s with all the hustlas I be wit all the ballas, I be at all the spots I might be in yo’ kitchen n***a cooking with yo’ pots [Hook: Gucci Mane & Ester Dean] I think I love her n***a you don’t love me (x3) I think I love her n***a you don’t love me (x3) I know I love her n***a you don’t love me (x3) I know I love her n***a you don’t love me (x3) I think I love her [Verse Two: Gucci Man] Soulja Boy, man, polo thug I think I love this girl, man, huh, why? She sweet but keep, keep, she stings her eye ring Two piece, she dime piece and jeans, they dead meat She sweet, she so deep, she read with good teeth Two jobs, she get cheese, her dates, are my treat How neat, she loves to eat, we eat bon appétit We feed, she’s so neat and like me, she so neat [Verse Three: Ester Dean] n***a always talk but I run the block This b**h is so hot, my clip I close shop My wrist froze with rocks, I cop all the drops Unfold all the knots, expose the have nots My ho’s hoes will pop like young Goldie Locks We got white bulging rocks, zip lock stocks the car We never close the shops, we hot steaming hot I’m Susie Sarah plot a click clack pip pop pop [Hook: Gucci Mane & Ester Dean] I think I love her n***a you don’t love me (x3) I think I love her n***a you don’t love me (x3) I know I love her n***a you don’t love me (x3) I know I love her n***a you don’t love me (x3) I think I love her