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Tell Me Nothing (feat. Young Scooter)

(Intro)

Everything is precious

Make everything count

How my nigga Scooter say

Count up! Turn up!

Stand up

It's East Atlanta's finest nigga

It's Guwop, turn up

Let's go!

Guwop yea yea yeaaaa

Yea yea yea yea yeaaaaaa(Verse)

Took my car to the babysitter cuz I drop my top off

Got babies, no babysitter

Hard nigga but I sell soft

Gucci Mane, I'm in the booth right now and me and Young Scooter bout to go off

And I smell like yo girlfriend mouth

I ain't even washed my dick off

Gucci Mane, I'm bout to life off

It's the real Gucci, no rip-offs

Don't get me mad, I get pissed off

And I just might bitch slap yo boss

You're not Chris Cross, you're not Rick Ross

I'm a mob boss on my clique boss

From the jailhouse to the penthouse

From the movin house to the roomin house(Bridge)

Nigga can't tell me nothing

Nigga can't tell me nothing

Check me out, you better check me out

Because a nigga can't tell me nothing

Bitches can't tell me nothing

Broke bitch what you talkin bout?

Bitches can't tell me nothing

Bitch you don't know who you talkin bout(Hook)

Young Scooter & Gucci Mane, you can call me Goldmouth

Smoking all evening, sippin lean on those amounts

Bitch callin me for no reason

Wanna give me that slow mouth

Been there for that party,

Baby go and take them clothes off

Take them clothes off, baby gonna take them clothes off

Take them clothes off, baby gonna take them clothes off

Take them clothes off, baby gonna take them clothes off

I've been fienin for ya, baby gonna take them clothes off(Verse)

Baby take yo clothes off, she suck me til I doze out

Lambo with the doors off, bitch threw me her clothes all

Bricks with me, I get em all

Trappin house is trap I lost

Fienin for that pussy, you know Scooter wanna break you out

In my house I got a vault, I don't need no bank no more

All I want is free bands, you know I don't need no hoes

I could buy a nigga hoe

Make her go home with no clothes

OG kush, that's my cologne

By Julio, I'm going long

Brick Squad nigga, they putting on

Did a lot of plugs wrong

Ran off and threw the phone

Legal won't see me no more

Kitchen full of white girls and I know everybody want em

Really in the dope game, this rap shit is just promotin(Hook)

Young Scooter & Gucci Mane, you can call me Goldmouth

Smoking all evening, sippin lean on those amounts

Bitch callin me for no reason

Wanna give me that slow mouth

Been there for that party,

Baby go and take them clothes off

Take them clothes off, baby gonna take them clothes off

Take them clothes off, baby gonna take them clothes off

Take them clothes off, baby gonna take them clothes off

I've been fienin for ya, baby gonna take them clothes off

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