She Be Puttin' On Lyrics - Gucci Mane And Waka Flocka Flame

She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin' 

She the type don't never ever ask for nothing 

She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin' 

She the type don't never ever ask for nothing 

She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin' 

She pay her own bills cause she got her own money 

She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin' 

She pay her own bills cause she got her own money 

She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin' 

She the type don't never ever ask for nothing 

My girl independent 

Bitches all in her business 

Pink on the back of her boy shorts 

Bought everything she own 

Love it when she smile and moan 

Encore how she groan 

Ask around the hood, she known 

One of a type she can't be cloned 

"No hands" for her ring tone 

"Hard in the paint" her theme song 

That's my gutta chick 

Man I love that bitch 

The way she look and moan 

When she taking it 

And don't mind McDonald's 

Ain't no bougie bitch 

When I wake up 

Breakfast on the table, 

One rolled up 

Sprayed upon the table 

Baby 'po up 

Drinking out of the "a" cup 

Pass the syrup 

I'm finna fuck this food up 

She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin' 

She the type don't never ever ask for nothing 

She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin' 

She pay her own bills cause she got her own money 

She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin' 

She pay her own bills cause she got her own money 

She got a car, a job, a swag, she stuntin' 

She the type don't never ever ask for nothing 

Now she's stuntin', she's going in, 

These hoes can't tell her nothing 

She came home in a trench coat 

And under it was nothing 

I'm so curious, it's serious, 

My car so fast and furious 

But she'll drive a man delirious 

I hope all y'all hearing this 

She's got swag of a top model 

Curves like a coke bottle 

She know I go full throttle 

I'm walking with a slight wobble 

Got choppas like I'm Big Papa 

I'm Big Gucci, you a cock blocker 

These True Religion not the knock off 

My camera chain is an eye problem 

I'm a stunt stunt a bill on a half a mil' 

Ice crem Gucci Mane, can I live? 

Chick knows I got a rubber dick 

You know what gone in 60 secs is? 

A movie, I'm being me 

Just cooling and my DVD 

And my BVDs are so I-C-E 

Y to the G-U-C-C-I