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Lyrics

[Intro] (808 Mafia) You can't tell me (Purps on the beat) He can't tell me, she can't tell me, no, ahh [Chorus: Gucci Mane] You can't tell me anything You can't talk to me You can't tell me anything And you can't talk to me unless want two or three Bricks they go for cheap, shop with me I got what you need What you wanna get? Two or three Nigga, fuck with me I be in the dope game And I can sell you anything That boy, that price too high, he a lie He can't fuck with me Gucci Mane got fire, I got fire Come and fuck with me [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Trash bag full of this shit That bitch so ugly, can't get a pull of this shit (Naw) Trick me off my dick That bitch so slick, I might just sue that bitch (Damn) Trap house bump so hard They keep making me annoyed, I might just move this bitch (Woo) Lost two-hundred grams on water whippin' Need some better bricks (Fuck) Peep my new shit, Gucci Mane glue brick I'm so slick, one brick be two bricks (Yeah) Cooler than a penguin in a cooler with a lot of juice Shawty swallow, yeah, your daughter and she use a lot of spit I'm Mr. Million dollar dick and I can pluck your bottom bitch You better pay me in full, a nigga fully auto (Grrah) Before I have your black ass burnt like charcoal (Hah) Manhunt for me just like Chapo (Chapo) And French Montana can bite my swag, but I'm still head honcho (Wop) [Chorus: Gucci Mane] You can't tell me anything You can't talk to me You can't tell me anything And you can't talk to me unless want two or three Bricks they go for cheap, shop with me I got what you need What you wanna get? Two or three Nigga, fuck with me I be in the dope game And I can sell you anything That boy, that price too high, he a lie He can't fuck with me Gucci Mane got fire, I got fire Come and fuck with me [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] Sellin' bow after fuckin' bow I just broke the bowl Serve it half or I serve it whole I just broke the stove Cash drop on the fucking spot Need another spot I get top, get a nigga top Gucci Mane got guap Drop my top with your main bitch Damn, she off the leash Got a mean look, looking at them jeans as she pour my lean Trying to refrain from smoking the green 'cause it fog my frames My girl said, "Me or the fucking lean," I chose the codeine Bitch go 'head and leave Ho, just leave my keys You can take this bullshit 'cause it means nothing to me Said she ain't got nothing on you? Bitch, he ain't got nothing on me And matter of fact, bitch, where that pint at? 'Cause you ain't my cup of tea (Guwop) [Chorus: Gucci Mane] You can't tell me anything You can't talk to me You can't tell me anything And you can't talk to me unless want two or three Bricks they go for cheap, shop with me I got what you need What you wanna get? Two or three Nigga, fuck with me I be in the dope game And I can sell you anything That boy, that price too high, he a lie He can't fuck with me Gucci Mane got fire, I got fire Come and fuck with me [Verse 3: Young Thug] If I can't top your prinnice, I got finnine I got finnine for your whinnite Take a one-five, put it in ninnight Take another one-five, turn to Hercules And buy that bitch a Birkin B You know that bitch gon' birth for me (Damn) That all blue Bentley, pew I drop the top, they Papa Smurf-ing me You fake-ballin' like Nerf, you on the turf And you not worth a fuckin' thing, I think you're cursed My ice is water, you can surf (Whoosh) Yeah, yeah, yeah, you can surf That's what it's worth, what's up, Lil Durk? Three-hundred spent on a shirt (Thee-hundred) Your bitch wan' go berserk (Yeah) Own the stick, I bend the stick What's up? Lil' Tick? (Woo) I left like seven racks on the table Came from Eagles like Mike Vick I got like six bitches controllin' me like a motherfuckin' diss (Woo, woo, woo) I drink that lean I got that fish scale Got that fish scale just like fish, bitch [Chorus: Gucci Mane] You can't tell me anything You can't talk to me You can't tell me anything And you can't talk to me unless want two or three Bricks they go for cheap, shop with me I got what you need What you wanna get? Two or three Nigga, fuck with me I be in the dope game And I can sell you anything That boy, that price too high, he a lie He can't fuck with me Gucci Mane got fire, I got fire Come and fuck with me