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J And G (feat. Jeremih) Lyrics


Gucci Mane J And G (feat. Jeremih)

[Intro: Jeremih & Gucci Mane]
(Zaytoven)
And I do number, wife it
Tap it two times if I like it (Huh)
Yeah, on the waterbed, legs behind her head, yeah
So she doin' yoga, girl, get it, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I can't stand your baby, tell me, can you? Russian gun, just call me Rambo
Doggystyle, my cock'll spank you, Big Guwop, I'm hard to handle (Gucci)
And I'll f..ck you on the interstate, no bra's on our dinner date (No)
Girl, you curl my toes and suck my soul out, 'til I hyperventilate
And I ride you 'round through East Atlanta, orange Ferrari, chopper camo
Beat it up, like I'm [?], black tennis windows, cherry fountains (Damn)
I'm scaredy-cat, she scared of that, 'Wop turned down, can't tell me that
She sexy and I give her that, I catch her, won't give a bag (Mwah)
Crazy sex, exotic places, Brazilian wax, she shavin' that
Ménage à trois with different races, exclusive beach, we chill in that (Yeah)
I let her shop until she drop and I know that she feelin' that (It's Gucci)
Just toot it up and keep it steady while your nigga drillin' that (Haha)
[Chorus: Jeremih]
Got ass like your mama (Got ass like your mama)
She asked if I wanna cum (She asked if I wanna cum)
She asked, you can f..ck the cum up, cum up, cum up
She nasty, I know she wanna
While we rollin' 'round with that [?] (Hmm)
We won't remember [?]
She know what she wanna do
Don't know what to do with me

[Verse 2: Jeremih]
She just want J and Gucci, I bought her J's and Gucci
She know it's all about the Benji's, Bentleys, Rollies
We make a scene, actin' up, throw it back, know it hit better up
She want me hit it while she handstandin' up
I'm standin' up, mannin' up
Stackin' hutch, yeah, yeah, I river dam the wet-wet
She ask me "'Wop so cold", put my Gucci on, brr, yeah, yeah
All I know, that ass fat, she wanna f..ck and that's that
Popped her off of SnapChat
She know she the one, my niggas threw a ploud of ones
With your dirty mind, get the dirty done
I rock Gucci shades, I f..ck her in my J's, oh
I just give her game, she just wanna play somethin'

[Chorus: Jeremih]
Got ass like your mama (Got ass like your mama)
She asked if I wanna cum (She asked if I wanna cum)
She asked, you can f..ck the cum up, cum up, cum up
She nasty, I know she wanna
While we rollin' 'round with that [?] (Hmm)
We won't remember [?]
She know what she wanna do
Don't know what to do with me


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