Gucci Mane - Ruffless lyrics

Searching for the bad b**hes Smoking on a hope, start cross the long way Then blow it like a zuca Load and pa** about the road way Come and pa** for friend Luca Don't get caught on the road talking f** her banded ruffless Spend on, f** on, spend again your ruffless Turn in f** up in their ruffles Truth f**s up in their ruffles f** up in their ruffles Downs in my pant came on to my Louie trip I will catch no jail work, all they play you can afford How's magagy gain for For you trapping then you suspect Ball on my line cuz you ball on and on Turn up what the f** you mean Time to go on time and get …ya all let it go Lay it on the …caught that roaf pop pop Send my truth shut shut get lose Searching for a cause how will all succeed Uuh go maley and blow free bones ...should maley on the air and stuck as coped Stuck fronting, and f**ing for the groupers do Jording beating like a beast and they grope as dope You all do it like you wre some boss Certainly for it you can do the trick five Cool for the load, now cool for the bone Right G stop beat no religion getting for Try fight, Louie stand on the blow Say it's full of bad b**hes smoking on a hopa Lord don't pa** me from the load call your ex friend luca Don't get caught on the road talking f** her banded ruffless Spend on, f** on, spend again your ruffless Turn in f** up in their ruffles Truth f**s up in their ruffles f** up in their ruffles Get more tag when you thought your n***a learn If it ain't bout no money then you really not concern Cush is my colone I keep call anybody getting burn Drop stick spin and weapon …spending like so much more Me and my n***a neighbor will see you Stay with this who*e Will make this easy, full on that table high on disease Play with that cash We stop now from breathing, we smoke the gas and all the hook Self employ not security on my own shutter, stops in my head boy From all the b**h…landing in the airport Young n***a tolding the rugas While I take the rufless shut you for get you like ruffless In Vegas they find me on roof top With groopies that make now a movement Say it's full of bad b**hes smoking on a hopa Lord don't pa** me from the load call your ex friend luca Don't get caught on the road talking f** her banded ruffless Spend on, f** on, spend again your ruffless Turn in f** up in their ruffles Truth f**s up in their ruffles f** up in their ruffles