Gucci Mane - Show Me lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Show Me lyrics

[Hook] Bend your back, flip your shoulders, drop your head Bust it open if you love it like you say you love it, baby girl Show me some, girl (show me some, girl) Got that back bent, shoulders drug and got it bust open Saying "if you won't it come and get it, Gucci Mane, show me!" Show me some, girl (show me some, girl) [Verse 1] You know I'll do it, sure I'll do it Show me some, girl. Call me Gucci Mane La Flare My name went down around the world Buy you diamonds, buy you a purse Potential to be my "Gucci Girl" Take you to the Gucci store They call that sh** the "Gucci World" Word: in the Louis shop you'll be my Louis girl Buy you Louis, buy you Prada cause you look just like a model We'll be poppin' bottles? Naw! We'll be poppin' cases Gucci Mane La Flare got lawyers to fight all the cases $100,000 car, 50-carat bracelets Half a million for the chain, Gucci Mane crazy! Pull up in an '08, looking like a stingray Then calamarr' in my brand new Ferarr' Sorry, stepping on your fins with my Maurras Got a nasty model cause it ain't about the dorras Staring, staring, it's apparent that they staring Baby girl, cause I'm fresher when I'm glaring [Hook] [Verse 2] Shorty want to marry me Say she don't have s** casually Don't want to be a casuality Got a faculty, got more Magnums than an infantry Baby, that's the penalty and trapping is just energy Gucci Mane La Flare, you can call me "Guccirace" Million-dollar shine: call me "Gucci Dibiase" Like Ted Dibiase, put you in a "figure-4" Gucci Mane La Flare: my car is on some 24s Got them 4's on the Maserati O, kimosabe Got them b**hes in the lobby And they waiting on Guccirace I got 4's on the Maserati O, kimosabe Got them b**hes in the lobby And they waiting on Guccirace