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Gucci Mane - I Think I Love Her Lyrics

yellow benz wit a spoiler kit wit my spoil lil chick yellow diamonds on my neck and wrist match this yellow bitch she a trip shawty she the shit she know she the shit if u don't buy her what she want then she throw a fit she a bitch shawty mean as shit but she super thick and she act silly like a kid give her candy stick she a bic make her wif a brick make a sick lil chick since legit i been swanging dick gucci mane the shit.

i met a girl named susie i let her join my group, i know she's not a groupie so i let her in my coupe. i snatched her in my fender i stashed in matire susie is a moneymaker but that bitch a liar. she be rollin 08 rawlry but that girl on fire. pull us over calobroty says she has hespias. ten bricks in my car shawty sagin lik mariah singing like the choir or better yet singin like mya bitch.

well my name is susie and gucci think i love him. that sucka think im loyal but i fucks wit all the hustlas i be wit all the ballas i be in all the spots i mite be in yo kitchen nigga cooking wit yo pops

I think i love her
nigga u'ont love me, nigga u'ont love me, nigga u'ont love me

i think i love her
nigga u'ont love me, nigga u'ont love me, nigga u'ont love me

i know i love her
nigga u'ont love me, nigga u'ont love me, nigga u'ont love me

i know i love her
nigga u'ont love me, nigga u'ont love me, nigga u'ont love me

i think i love her
nigga u'ont love me, nigga u'ont love me, nigga u'ont love me

soulja boy man polow da don i think i love this girl mane (why

she sweet but keep keep she stings her eye ring two piece she dime piece they jeans they dead meat she sweet she so neat she read wit good teeth two jobs she get cheese her dates are my treat. how neat she loves to eat we east bon appetit we feed she so neat and like me she so neat

nigga, i weighs top but i run the block this bitch is so hot my clip i close shots. my wrist froze wit rocks i got all the drops unfold all the knots exposed the have nots. my hos hos will pop like young Goldilocks we got white bolgin rocks Ziploc stocks the cot. we never close the shop we hot steamin hot im Susie Sara got a click clack pa pop pop

i think i love her
nigga u'ont love me, nigga u'ont love me, nigga u'ont love me

i think i love her
nigga u'ont love me, nigga u'ont love me, nigga u'ont love me

i know i love her
nigga u'ont love me, nigga u'ont love me, nigga u'ont love me

i know i love her
nigga u'ont love me, nigga u'ont love me, nigga u'ont love me

i think i love her
ay ay ay ay ay ay



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Songwriters: COMPOSER AUTHOR UNKNOWN, RADRIC DELANTIC DAVIS