Gucci Mane – She Miss Me Lyrics

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[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Huh
You gotta cherish every day, man
The present is a gift, the future’s a mystery and the past is history
I’m a blizzard, an Eskimo, a polar bear, cold

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Now she say she miss me (Now she say she miss me)
But every time I’m gone then she try to diss me (Then she try to diss me)
But then I let her kiss it, then she say she miss me (Now, I got her kissin’ on it)
But if you miss it then fuck me, baby, fuck me like a mistress (Fuck me like a mistress, baby)
And I’ma fuck you like the first day out the penitentiary

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Guwop got that dumb check (Yeah)
Yeah, he got that dome chick (Huh?)
Every time she see me, baby suck me like we just met (Yeah)
Brown, pretty, plump breasts (Yeah)
Mouth, pussy wet-wet (Woo)
Diamonds on her chest, it’s like a wet t-shirt contest (Shh)
They were sayin’ ehh (Ehh), now they sayin’ ooh (Ooh)
And my bitch look so good these bitches wanna fuck her, too (What?)
I drop my top on College Ave, where is my missing roof? (Where?)
Until I’m old and saggin’, too, suck like you’re snaggle-toothed

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Rich The Kid]
Now she say she miss me (Now she say she miss me)
But every time I’m gone then she try to diss me (Then she try to diss me)
But then I let her kiss it, then she say she miss me (Now, I got her kissin’ on it)
But if you miss it then fuck me, baby, fuck me like a mistress (Fuck me like a mistress, baby)
And I’ma fuck you like the first day out the penitentiary (Rich)

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
I fucked her good, but she can’t tell nobody (Nobody)
New Lamb’ robotic (Skrrt)
Pull out the Wraith when we go shoppin’ (What?)
Cash out, no stoppin’
I tell her, “Miss me” (Miss me)
“When I’m gone, don’t try to diss me” (Huh?)
I done fucked on all her friends, they against me (Rich)
Whip with a fryin’ pan (Whip)
Gave that bitch like nine bands
Ooh, pussy so damn good, she got her bag again (Her bag again)
Ayy, fuck her in her Benz, she can’t drive again (Skrrt)
Ooh, she fancy ’cause she cashin’ in

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Now she say she miss me (Now she say she miss me)
But every time I’m gone then she try to diss me (Then she try to diss me)
But then I let her kiss it, then she say she miss me (Now, I got her kissin’ on it)
But if you miss it then fuck me, baby, fuck me like a mistress (Fuck me like a mistress, baby)
And I’ma fuck you like the first day out the penitentiary

[Outro: Gucci Mane]
And I’ma fuck you like the first day out the penitentiary
And I’ma fuck you like the first day out the penitentiary

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[Verse 1]
Back on my bullshit (Bullshit)
Back to back on my bullshit (Bullshit)
Matter fact that was bullshit
I’m goin’ back to back to back on my bullshit (Bullshit)
Do it one time they gon’ think it’s luck (Think it’s luck)
Gotta hit ’em with the repeat
Do it two times they gon’ still doubt (Still doubt)
Ay, now I got a three peat
Gotta flood the streets ’til they knee deep
Gotta stay woke can’t be sleep
All this fly shit don’t be cheap
All these bad bitches that we keep ’round
Pockets gotta big deep now
Never lose again, live in me deep down
Gotta keep winnin’ it’s a clean sweep now
Tell her back it up, you hit three beeps now
Big truck lil’ bitch
Call me Greek freak, big bucks lil’ bitch
Paid in Full, lil’ Ace, lil’ Mitch
You a R.I.C.O, lil’ case, you’re a snitch
Not from Chicago but too shy to speak
[?] Waldo, I’m too hide and seek
Move like cargo I do [?] week
Princess in Lagos, Dubai with chicks
Anywhere I go, new vibes the freak
Told her I’m Drago, you Apollo Creed
Far as hot cars go, you guys to me
I Murcielago and you dry your feet
Nigga

[Verse 2]
I’m that bull in the hood
New Lamb truck, got the bull in the hood
Black and red lookin’ like the Bulls at the hood
23’s on it, got the Bulls ain’t good
This game six, this can’t miss
Shootin’ my shot, wrist hang switch
Ice my shit like I just sprain this
Milli plain jane and that bitch stainless
Look, money talk, shawty speakin’ this language
Buy her a car, she gon’ switch lanes quick
I got shut up money, I don’t explain shit
Do you wanna boss up or just change shifts?
Pretty little jawn and she gets things lit
Baby got a crew on some rich gang shit
PNB and [?] muzzle the same bitch
If you look in her eyes, man that shit’s dangerous
On God
On the gang, on bros
No bullshit, you the one D. Rose
Pass me to Pippen, the long nose
Then it’s game over, the horn blows
This the last shot
You tryna be on the team or be the mascot?
Wanna be the first lady or the last thot?
I’m payin’ the Dwayne Wade but I flash knots, woah
I thought you could’ve been Jordan
Found out that you wasn’t even Ben Gordon
Next one get flewed out, I’m keepin’ them boardin’
Like Toni Kukoč, I’m foreign, imported, yeah

[Outro]
I cannot bullshit with none of y’all (None of y’all)
I got the bullseye on some of y’all (Some of y’all)
I feel like Michael in ’95 (’95)
Back on my bullshit this summer y’all