I Think I Love Her Remix Lyrics - Ferrari Music - Gucci Mane

Yellow Benz wit a spoiler kit, wit my spoiler chick 

Yellow diamonds on my neck and wrist, match this yellow bitch 

She a trip, shawty she the shit, she know she the shit 

If you don't buy her what she want then she throw a fit 

She a bitch, shawty mean as shit but she super thick 

And she act silly like a kid, give her candy stick 

She a bit, make her flip a brick, make her sic a chick 

Since legit, I've been swanging dick, Gucci Mane the shit 

(Burr) 

I met a girl name Susie, I let her join my group 

I know she not a groupie, so I let her in my coupe 

I snatched her in my fender while I stashed her in my tire 

Susie is a money maker but that bitch a liar 

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Susie roll in '08 'Rari but that girl on fire 

Pull us over calabroaty, said she had some pliers 

Ten bricks in my car, shawty singing like Mariah 

Singing like the choir, better yet singing like Mya 

(Bitch) 

Well, my name is Susie and Gucci think I love him 

That sucka think I'm loyal but I fucks with all the hustlas 

I be wit all the ballas, I be at all the spots 

I might be in yo' kitchen nigga cooking with yo' pops 

I think I love her 

I think I love her 

I know I love her 

I know I love her 

I think I love her 

Soulja Boy, man, polo thug 

I think I love this girl, man, huh, why? 

She sweet but keep, keep, she stings her eye ring 

Two piece, she dime piece and jeans, they dead meat 

She sweet, she so deep, she reap with good teeth 

Two jobs, she get cheese, her dates, are my treat 

How neat, she loves to eat, we eat bon apptit 

We feed, she's so neat and like me, she so neat 

Nigga always talk but I run the block 

This bitch is so hot, my clip I close shop 

My wrist froze with rocks, I cop all the drops 

Unfold all the knots, expose the have nots 

My hoe's hoes will pop like young Goldie Locks 

We got white bulging rocks, zip lock stocks the car 

We never close the shops, we hot steaming hot 

I'm Susie Sarah plot a click clack pip pop pop 

I think I love her 

I think I love her 

I know I love her 

I know I love her 

I think I love her