Tell Me Nothing Lyrics - Gucci Mane

Everything is precious 

Make everything count 

How my nigga Scooter say 

Count up! Turn up! 

Stand up 

It's East Atlanta's finest nigga 

It's Guwop, turn up 

Let's go! 

Guwop yea yea yeaaaa 

Yea yea yea yea yeaaaaaa 

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Took my car to the babysitter cuz I drop my top off 

Got babies, no babysitter 

Hard nigga but I sell soft 

Gucci Mane, I'm in the booth right now and me and Young Scooter bout to go off 

And I smell like yo girlfriend mouth 

I ain't even washed my dick off 

Gucci Mane, I'm bout to life off 

It's the real Gucci, no rip-offs 

Don't get me mad, I get pissed off 

And I just might bitch slap yo boss 

You're not Chris Cross, you're not Rick Ross 

I'm a mob boss on my clique boss 

From the jailhouse to the penthouse 

From the movin house to the roomin house 

(Bridge) 

Nigga can't tell me nothing 

Nigga can't tell me nothing 

Check me out, you better check me out 

Because a nigga can't tell me nothing 

Bitches can't tell me nothing 

Broke bitch what you talkin bout? 

Bitches can't tell me nothing 

Bitch you don't know who you talkin bout 

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Young Scooter & Gucci Mane, you can call me Goldmouth 

Smoking all evening, sippin lean on those amounts 

Bitch callin me for no reason 

Wanna give me that slow mouth 

Been there for that party, 

Baby go and take them clothes off 

Take them clothes off, baby gonna take them clothes off 

Take them clothes off, baby gonna take them clothes off 

Take them clothes off, baby gonna take them clothes off 

I've been fienin for ya, baby gonna take them clothes off 

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Baby take yo clothes off, she suck me til I doze out 

Lambo with the doors off, bitch threw me her clothes all 

Bricks with me, I get em all 

Trappin house is trap I lost 

Fienin for that pussy, you know Scooter wanna break you out 

In my house I got a vault, I don't need no bank no more 

All I want is free bands, you know I don't need no hoes 

I could buy a nigga hoe 

Make her go home with no clothes 

OG kush, that's my cologne 

By Julio, I'm going long 

Brick Squad nigga, they putting on 

Did a lot of plugs wrong 

Ran off and threw the phone 

Legal won't see me no more 

Kitchen full of white girls and I know everybody want em 

Really in the dope game, this rap shit is just promotin 

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Young Scooter & Gucci Mane, you can call me Goldmouth 

Smoking all evening, sippin lean on those amounts 

Bitch callin me for no reason 

Wanna give me that slow mouth 

Been there for that party, 

Baby go and take them clothes off 

Take them clothes off, baby gonna take them clothes off 

Take them clothes off, baby gonna take them clothes off 

Take them clothes off, baby gonna take them clothes off 

I've been fienin for ya, baby gonna take them clothes off