Gucci Mane - Freshman lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Freshman lyrics

(with PeeWee Longway) [Hook:] I remember when I was a freshman You would think that this style address me no You can't tell me never how to dress b**h I'm the freshest n***a ever think I'm fresh b**h Bring some ice 'cause I need some refreshments My n***a don't pull up unless all 4 We get money b**h honey don't be stressin Don't call on me unless you know to dress b**h [Verse 1:] My b**h is so fly man she so jazzy Everything you see she be smashing She cla**ier than a b**h but she gets nasty If I don't get money I know she trash me down I give it to her she don't got to ask me I'm sipping lean my voice is kind of raspy I try leave than I meet her at the cla**y Who's pa**ing kush but then I let her pa** me Is you married baby hope don't mind you ask me I told her I hate haters with a pa**ion Hang with me I can put you up on fashion You finally have her now you just so damn on fashion You coordinate it good you need to try this matching I got that gasoline pack I swear I do you nasty She told me f** that sh** 'cause baby I'm acrobatic And I can s** that dick 'cause I know you like that [Hook:] I remember when I was a freshman You would think that this style address me no You can't tell me never how to dress b**h I'm the freshest n***a ever think I'm fresh b**h Bring some ice 'cause I need some refreshments My n***a don't pull up unless all 4 We get money b**h honey don't be stressin Don't call on me unless you know to dress b**h [Verse 2:] Fly care, b**hes love to see me in fly kit Rocking time for hoe stand in line for my encore The teacher love to see me coming right on the chalkboard Tracked up from here to toe 'cause I need diamonds Hoes got a crush on the player, either he's smiling At a dope boy freshman in a PVC letterman Pharaoh go more broke, Versace Medusa sell some Loue Vuitton duffle, a hundred k bring them benjis in I'm a f**ing freshman in the same carter crunch bone in OG bad as viking, I'm only throwing the forges on him f**ing out the locker all the hoes say they voting for me Going nr. 9 they said they love the f**ing aroma on me [Hook:] I remember when I was a freshman You would think that this style address me no You can't tell me never how to dress b**h I'm the freshest n***a ever think I'm fresh b**h Bring some ice 'cause I need some refreshments My n***a don't pull up unless all 4 We get money b**h honey don't be stressin Don't call on me unless you know to dress b**h

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