Gucci Mane

Half
(Intro) Dear diary 33 years old (33) A couple million up It’s good I’m a single parent It’s Guwop Medicine since for two I’m love my little boy Yea the truth Cherish my mother Thank you dad And I just want half (I have everything in the world) (Hook x2) But these hoes want half (can’t get it) How the hell you get a bitch half? I would’ve cut that bitch in half Cuz I could never give a bitch half (Verse) What if I was on my last You mean she’d get half of my cash Man that bitch can kiss my ass Letras de cancionesIt’s Guwop, she will never get half This AK knock a nigga in half Like a magician I cut a bitch in half I came up, me and Juicy are hand in hand I cut the head down of 50 dollar sacks Now I’m trappin hard, I’m on Grisham ave A nigga play me, I’mma cut him in half Dirty gang, you gon take a blood bath It’s Gucci Mane, got 3 million in cash I got a real real big stack I hate it when I see the tax These bitches man they love to harass I mean these bitches love to harass You’s a stalker, You’s a stalker, You’s a stalker 34 balls on Hersh and Walker Gucci Mane man I’m a smooth talker And I control a bitch like a snake charmer (Hook x2) But these hoes want half (can’t get it) How the hell you get a bitch half? I would’ve cut that bitch in half Cuz I could never give a bitch half (Verse) Gucci Mane not Tiger Woods, I can’t even play I can’t give her money, half for me, half for half away Roll my dick, I don’t have shit, had to hit a lick Broke as shit, couldn’t pay the rent, ain’t that bout a bitch? Man and Gucci don’t got half what Michael got but got a lot I don’t cross over, I cross the country, fuck a jump shot Don’t pun Mr. Backboy, this move is a stack boy These niggas have but a airport, have blue timber fuck a extra A woman get you half, you ain’t water whippin, bitch you dustin I will not give you half You didn’t put that hater on a scrunch Man don’t pay no midget, Gucci he gon break out and arrest You trashcan bitches, man don’t need to make me laugh laugh Fat ass and look fresh, go get that paper bag I’m a playa hater, punching bag, he know I got a sack In my building shoot the say designer, Gucci gotta swag Gucci get what’s getting just he walkin with a bag I like all money green but I don’t like my hoes to mix I like all money green but I don’t like my hoes to mix I sound my check and plug myself, I don’t even gotta scratch I sound my check and plug myself, I don’t even gotta scratch Half (Hook x2) But these hoes want half (can’t get it) How the hell you get a bitch half? I would’ve cut that bitch in half Cuz I could never give a bitch half From Letras Mania