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"Need" lyrics by GUCCI MANE & YOUNG THUG
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We turned up, we turned up

[Verse 1 - Gucci Mane:]
I used to spank this ho, her name was Skittles
Her ass was so fat, it used to jiggle
She took one too many skittles, now she limps
And I ain't fucking with' her no mo' cause she UGH
Even back then my diamonds were so BRR
Fast forward, they still clear and I'm still here
Three O-Z's (ounces) of musty weed must get there [?]
I cook the dope good, call me Chef Boy-ar-dee
Remember back then, they asked me what you do
Do you got a job? do you go to school? (nope)
I know some kingpins, I know some robbers too (I know a few)
The kingpin will rob you man this shit a foo'
Red bottom shoes give they ass the blues
Columbian co-Mexican connection
Got a Russian rifle, shoot you while ya' shittin'
Christian Louboutins on they [?]

[Hook - Gucci Mane:]
My bitch said she 'bout to leave
She said that I don't cater to her needs
I got more cars than I need (I got cars)
I got more broads than I need (I got hoes too)
I'm in the trap screaming "NIGGA WHAT YOU NEED?"
Bought a Rolex that I don't really need
Big smoke with me, the whole pound of weed
Big drink with me, the whole pint of lean

[Verse 2 - Young Thug:]
Ever since I signed with Gucci
I been back and forth to the hospital
I drink that activist, your Sprite look like they're Starburst Skittles
Took iPhone 5, pussy niggas [?]
If you've me mad, I'm a cut man baby, slit your little sisters
I got that act- that act- that act- to poor it out then I sip
I c (r) ook that work up on Christmas for you, I make pills every deal
I mix my lean with my Sprite, that's a [?]
I whip it
I shiv it
I get it
Them digits
Let's hit it
I got cute and foreign bitches gettin' it
They whip it
I shove my ass inside their business
I ride it
I don't make lefts, I only turn to right
Come back in the spot, like yikes, my night [?] full of [?]
We gon' boom, boom, boom
Ain't no spots or rules
I drop them bails, on their [?]
And I'm boosting yo' zoom
My nick name, "Cocaine Boom"
I'm cookin' 'em coons
I'm caring not, 'bout goin' prison
My children got roofs

[Hook - out]

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