Gucci Mane - You the Best lyrics

ft. YSL, Young Thug You the best, you the best, yeah Tell you to'foreign clothes Leaning, you all in lace Real gold got me looking like I'm from the ace Oh, God, oh, God, you the best That bu*t sit here like a broken thumb Got'these hoes take me down Wanna sue my businesses 'let bygones be bygones What you tryna be? What you tryna see? A thug packing that python On the phone, I get home'chromes No, that girl got your tone You know she in for some And every time I see her I wish my old lady could be her And it ain't no getting away but she is my mamacita You the best, you the best, yeah Tell you to'foreign clothes Leaning, you all in lace Real gold got me looking like I'm from the ace Oh, God, oh, God, you the best Double cup, love shorty in a lean on Baby, you the best, yeah, girl, you know 'I make it rain on you, baby, hood rich I need more talk, where's my toothpaste? No, this is not a syrup, this a movie And your man home, yeah, she hardly do me Baby girl, I promise I won't leave you Baby girl, I swear I wanna abuse you It's like I'm gonna keep it 100 Girl, you ain't gotta ask for nothing You the best, you the best, yeah Tell you to'foreign clothes Leaning, you all in lace Real gold got me looking like I'm from the ace Oh, God, oh, God, you the best