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Gucci Mane - Think I Want Her Lyrics




[Intro:]
(YEEEAAAAA)
Shout to Pittsburgh(YEEEAAAA)
09'(Philly What's Up)
GUCCI
I want her(I want her)

[Chorus:]
I want her, I really want her, I think I want her(MUWAH)
Yo girlfriend just left with me, yea she's a goner
Man I want her, I really want her, I gots have her(MUWAH)
Now I got her, yea gucci got her, I'm bout to smash her(COME ON)

I want her, I really want her, I think I want her(MUWAH)
Yo girlfriend just left with me, yea she's a goner(come on)
Man I want her, I really want her, I gots have her(MUWAH
Now I got her, yea gucci got her, I'm bout to smash her... come on(GO)

[Verse 1:]
Ya'll ball when ya'll can but I stunt when I wanna(WANNA)
Yo girlfriend wanna f**k me, I think we're gonna(YEP)
Mariguanna got my beemer foggy as a summer
I'm gucci mane laflair b***h, I'm such a pre-madonna(GUCCI)
I'm east atlanta shawty but I hang where I wanna,
Got a plug in arizona but you still slang on the corner(YEEEEAAAAA)
Gotta chocolate nerdy lookin chick a ryder like wynona,
Told her text my celly plenty when she come from california(COME ON)
You are not the owner of that car that is a loaner(NOPE)
I got money stacks as tall as you cause that's just my persona(YEP)
I got half a million on my neck come try me if you wanna,
Keep a shooter with a chopper turn you to a organ donor(GUCCI)

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2:]
My flow so skitzafrantic that I think I need a straightjacket
Straight drop dope flow put me in a crack baggie(SKKRR SKKRR SKRRR)
Old school like a 1960 cadillac(WOW)
Real well known in every hood that's why these n**ga's swagga jackin'(WELL DAMN)
Not in my league nowhere close to my tax bracket(NO)
Brick squad charm bout the same size of a tennis racket, (BURR BURR)
Thirty round tone in my jeans got my pants saggin(WELL DAMN)
Let yo girlfriend give me becky now the bitch braggin(GO)
Rims to the white chain to watch hat to the shoes matchin'(GUCCI)
Since I'm Gucci Mane might as well buy her some new glasses(Gucci)
Everybody still lookin at me when my vette passing,
Brick squad ceo I guarentee the check cashes(CHI-CHING)

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3:]
Six stoves in my house and everybody cooking(SKKRR)
Ferrari pass by damn everybody looking
A couple million dollars and I'm still straight crooked(RATS)
You might had the game on hold but I took it(GUCCI)
I'm hoppin out the drop lambo like a kangaroo(YEEYYOMM
Gucci brick squad ceo but tell me who the f*ck is you(like f*ck that)
Like simon says yo' big sister do what I tell her to(GO)
I take risks from the bubble kush and then you know I sell it too(STOOOPPP)
Milatary rifles you would think I was a ex-marine(WOW)
Sk, Street Sweepe, Mac 90 or M16(BOW)
No I'm not a fighter or a lover I am just a shoot(SHOOT)
So if you disrespect my squad I'm a have to shoot cha

[Chorus x2]
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[Intro:]
(YEEEAAAAA)
Shout to Pittsburgh(YEEEAAAA)
09'(Philly What's Up)
GUCCI
I want her(I want her)

[Chorus:]
I want her, I really want her, I think I want her(MUWAH)
Yo girlfriend just left with me, yea she's a goner
Man I want her, I really want her, I gots have her(MUWAH)
Now I got her, yea gucci got her, I'm bout to smash her(COME ON)

I want her, I really want her, I think I want her(MUWAH)
Yo girlfriend just left with me, yea she's a goner(come on)
Man I want her, I really want her, I gots have her(MUWAH
Now I got her, yea gucci got her, I'm bout to smash her... come on(GO)

[Verse 1:]
Ya'll ball when ya'll can but I stunt when I wanna(WANNA)
Yo girlfriend wanna f**k me, I think we're gonna(YEP)
Mariguanna got my beemer foggy as a summer
I'm gucci mane laflair b***h, I'm such a pre-madonna(GUCCI)
I'm east atlanta shawty but I hang where I wanna,
Got a plug in arizona but you still slang on the corner(YEEEEAAAAA)
Gotta chocolate nerdy lookin chick a ryder like wynona,
Told her text my celly plenty when she come from california(COME ON)
You are not the owner of that car that is a loaner(NOPE)
I got money stacks as tall as you cause that's just my persona(YEP)
I got half a million on my neck come try me if you wanna,
Keep a shooter with a chopper turn you to a organ donor(GUCCI)

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2:]
My flow so skitzafrantic that I think I need a straightjacket
Straight drop dope flow put me in a crack baggie(SKKRR SKKRR SKRRR)
Old school like a 1960 cadillac(WOW)
Real well known in every hood that's why these n**ga's swagga jackin'(WELL DAMN)
Not in my league nowhere close to my tax bracket(NO)
Brick squad charm bout the same size of a tennis racket, (BURR BURR)
Thirty round tone in my jeans got my pants saggin(WELL DAMN)
Let yo girlfriend give me becky now the bitch braggin(GO)
Rims to the white chain to watch hat to the shoes matchin'(GUCCI)
Since I'm Gucci Mane might as well buy her some new glasses(Gucci)
Everybody still lookin at me when my vette passing,
Brick squad ceo I guarentee the check cashes(CHI-CHING)

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3:]
Six stoves in my house and everybody cooking(SKKRR)
Ferrari pass by damn everybody looking
A couple million dollars and I'm still straight crooked(RATS)
You might had the game on hold but I took it(GUCCI)
I'm hoppin out the drop lambo like a kangaroo(YEEYYOMM
Gucci brick squad ceo but tell me who the f*ck is you(like f*ck that)
Like simon says yo' big sister do what I tell her to(GO)
I take risks from the bubble kush and then you know I sell it too(STOOOPPP)
Milatary rifles you would think I was a ex-marine(WOW)
Sk, Street Sweepe, Mac 90 or M16(BOW)
No I'm not a fighter or a lover I am just a shoot(SHOOT)
So if you disrespect my squad I'm a have to shoot cha

[Chorus x2]
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Raderic Davis
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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