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letra de in my business - gucci mane

[verse 1: gucci mane]
i’m so f-ckin dumb i wear diamonds on my thumbs
there’s a diamond on my d-ck so there’s a diamond on her tongue
i can’t feel you baby cause i’m romantically numb
emotionally drained i came here just so i can come
there’s nothing under god’s sun that i haven’t done
i got a lot of problems, getting p-ssy just isn’t one
girls are like buses every 15 min they run
now they like potato chips i just can’t have one
and i might like you for a minute
but i don’t like your friends in my business
and i feel like you don’t deserve a visit
cause you ain’t in the kitchen when you want a whipping

[hook: drake]
uh, uh ahhhh
i know you say you love me girl
i know you say you love me girl
problem is you prol tell that sh-t to everybody
so we hear you talking boo boo but we just don’t believe you

[verse 2: drake]
uh, ok i’m all about it, all for it
i’m all star team jordan, small forward
i’m never putting up a shot unless it calls for it
no hesitation so i’m shooting if i draw for it
pow, pow, f-ck is up, naw man i’m in this ho
life is moving fast, where the f-ck do all these minutes go
mixtape dropped then i started getting 10 a show
now i get a hundred what the f-ck you think i’m in it for
young money forever, i bet gudda, jay and mack agree
f-ck you to the haters that just spend their time attacking me
shout out to your girlfriend n-gga lately she distracting me
wondering if i’m the best, well-i-am, no black eyed peas
girls wanna f-ck you, n-ggas gotta wanna be you
lining up around the block so that they can get to see you
i feel like i find a wife exactly when i need to
so you can say whatever girl but we just don’t believe you

[verse 3: sean garrett]
ain’t that your girl
ain’t that your money
ain’t you the same n-gga that say she want you that you funny
ain’t you a gangsta, yeah funny
you gave em funny, gave you to you, f-cking dummy
cl-ssic line, b-tches run like buses
gucci say n-ggas asking why, why you with my girl
she let me get it n-gga
she ain’t stupid, go turn up your radio
i’m the next young lionel richie
i gives a f-ck about doing a f-cking cameo
we don’ love em, we don’ love em, we don’ love em, no!
they just love us, they just love us, cos we stack them o’s
cos we whip it, watch her whip it when she whip it all
thats gon hit, once they mention catching feelings two word don’t go

- gucci mane

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