Gucci Mane - Get The Doe lyrics

(feat. Rocko) [Verse 1:] Cause I style shawty Yo b**h wanna f** with me, I don't doubt it Gucci Mane show man, the club so crowded Got a mean watch on me, cost a coo and 40 I'm the center of attention, watch these hoes starin round me I took a picture with yo b**h, I don't know why you allowed it We check the strong pack in, yea my kush is the loudest And my name ring a bell, different counties and counties They had a bounty on my chain, how the f** they found me? I blow so much purp that I can't stay grounded 6's on scray 8 G, yea it's morning A n***a say he jack me, how the f** that sounded [Hook:] 200 cash, that's on the floor I got 100 bands going out the door b**h kiss my a**, f** them foes I'm hustling hard baby, gotta get doe 200 cash, that's on the floor I got 100 bands going out the door Kiss my a**, b**h f** them foes I'm hustling hard b**h, I gotta get doe [Verse 2:] I'm hustling hard, b**h I gotta get the doe And Coca Cola sellin soda, wippin it in the poe I'm flippin I'm flippin I'm flippin I'm flippin, no sh** like I'm a come on I'm second, I'm freezing, I'm flippin that Cola, you n***as be sellin yo soul This here sh** is getting crazy, n***as I'll get you pulled If n***as will tell me they mama, they hit the fan, they act like hoes I'm going my loop with steel toed boots, so n***a can't step on my toes I'm packin my p**y and smoking these swishas, I'm bout to lose control I'm workin that show like I'm flippin the dope, my pockets are super swole Ride through the trap and I got that scrub, don't know who's from the 4 You n***as will blow yo head, I'll pour a ounce of blow Cause since you ran off with a brick they don't watch he stick blow up yo nose [Hook:] 200 cash, that's on the floor I got 100 bands going out the door b**h kiss my a**, f** them foes I'm hustling hard baby, gotta get doe 200 cash, that's on the floor I got 100 bands going out the door Kiss my a**, b**h f** them foes I'm hustling hard b**h, I gotta get doe [Verse 3:] Soon as I enter, p**y n***as exit Ball like the arena, go home with all that flexin b**h strict n***as in yo area, we ain't goin for it, we get ya F'in, Glock carrier, we gon bury ya All the b**hes histerical, they know how I kick it Said watchin a** n***a, you ain't gonna spend it why the f** you here? Poor hustling a** n***a, 100 bands in my air On the left and right pocket, 50 bands in my rear Born champeen, gladiator, conquered all my fields Been alive for 30 years, I been getting money for 20 year I'm with Gucci that my brother from another mother Brothers of the same struggle, still in the trap ho, we so gutta [Hook:] 200 cash, that's on the floor I got 100 bands going out the door b**h kiss my a**, f** them foes I'm hustling hard baby, gotta get doe 200 cash, that's on the floor I got 100 bands going out the door Kiss my a**, b**h f** them foes I'm hustling hard b**h, I gotta get doe