
letra de savages - gucci mane
[intro]
yeah
huh, huh, huh, huh
[pre-chorus]
i’m a broke b-tch cream, i’m a rich ho dream (huh)
turn a good girl to a bad b-tch, no thing (wow)
rose gold thirties on the rolls, come through clean (well, d-mn)
your favorite actress on her knees tryna kiss my ring
[chorus]
gucci
she only party with the savages (huh)
she only f-ckin’ with the savages (wow)
she only lovin’ on the savages
she only lovin’ on the savages
oh, this b-tch cold (burr)
she just wanna take my soul (well, d-mn)
let the drugs take control (gucci)
let the drugs take control
[verse 1]
huh, huh, huh (burr)
say, “gucci” three times in the mirror, i’ll make your problems disappear (wow)
no amateur, more stamina, more diamonds, yeah, i’m really him
i’m adamite, this b-tch might be the baddest b-tch i ever hit
not average, i can’t f-ck a basic ho
might just say he not havin’ it, not havin’ it, might put that b-tch on salary
still a walkin’ l!ck, still the sh-t, still filthy rich
still might take a n-gga b-tch, still on top droppin’ them hits
[pre-chorus]
i’m a broke b-tch cream, i’m a rich ho dream (huh)
turn a good girl to a bad b-tch, no thing (wow)
rose gold thirties on the rolls, come through clean (well, d-mn)
your favorite actress on her knees tryna kiss my ring
[chorus]
gucci
she only party with the savages (huh)
she only f-ckin’ with the savages (wow)
she only lovin’ on the savages
she only lovin’ on the savages
oh, this b-tch cold (burr)
she just wanna take my soul (well, d-mn)
let the drugs take control (gucci)
let the drugs take control
[verse 2]
lil’ b-tch scratch out with me, it’s just like she won the lottery (gucci)
when i get frustrated, my lil’ freak, she suck it out of me (woah)
shout out to my haters, thank you to the folks that doubted me (thank you)
i got so much cash on me, my pockets on hippopotamus (well, d-mn)
askin’ all these dumb-ass questions, think she a psychologist
my money do my talkin’ for me and it’s only obvious
i hope no one don’t get offended, i don’t do apologizes
i’m gucci mane the trap god, all these n-ggas is my prodigies (gucci)
[pre-chorus]
i’m a broke b-tch cream, i’m a rich ho dream (huh)
turn a good girl to a bad b-tch, no thing (wow)
rose gold thirties on the rolls, come through clean (well, d-mn)
your favorite actress on her knees tryna kiss my ring
[chorus]
gucci
she only party with the savages (huh)
she only f-ckin’ with the savages (wow)
she only lovin’ on the savages
she only lovin’ on the savages
oh, this b-tch cold (burr)
she just wanna take my soul (well, d-mn)
let the drugs take control (gucci)
let the drugs take control
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