You Gon Love Me Lyrics - Trap God 2 - Gucci Mane

We ain't lookin' at the price tag, fuck that 

Baby if you like that, you get that 

You gon love me, you gon love me 

You gon love me, you gon love me 

You see I got enough to get your life right 

Money make you come, we gon be fuckin' all night 

You gon love me, you gon love me 

You gon love me, you gon love me 

I can't lie, I'm into you 

Baby what you finna do 

Yeah I'm on some other shit 

My hoes don't wear no tennis shoes 

I put you on the money, baby roll with me you never lose 

I'll take you to a island, fly you places you ain't never flew 

Every day's a business move, your boyfriend tighter than a Jew 

I'm richer than a average nigga, baby I wouldn't lie to you 

When I say you fine as fuck, baby girl I ain't tryna flatter you 

But your boyfriend is a rainbow and he tryin' to overshadow you 

Gucci Mane'll splatter you, I'm the one she walkin' to 

I'm sippin' Absolut, I change your longitude and latitude 

Bitch show me some gratitude, what's up with this attitude 

You mad these bitches jockin' me, they mad because I'm jockin' you 

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We ain't lookin' at the price tag, fuck that 

Baby if you like that, you get that 

You gon love me, you gon love me 

You gon love me, you gon love me 

You see I got enough to get your life right 

Money make you come, we gon be fuckin' all night 

You gon love me, you gon love me 

You gon love me, you gon love me 

I got that Rolex, morn sex, big dick 

I got that Rolex, morn sex, big dick 

I got that Rolex, morn sex, big dick 

I got that Rolex, morn sex, big dick 

Handle mines in the bedroom, got you singin' somethin' like it's iTunes 

Then hit the rest of this bottle, get fucked up and I got you 

We gon tell them all up, baller call up your job tell em' you out 

Soon as you hit the door they gon Kodak, expensive shit and they know that 

I keep you fly like you on that 

Louie always in contact 

Some say I score you, but I can't afford to 

We gettin' money, we gettin' money 

1017 and it's time to 

Turn up, roll up, burn up 'til I'm so stuck 

Poppin' bands, I got Rollies 

Fuckin' nigga so lonely 

It's whatever you like yeah, it's whatever you like 

Just know you shop 'til you drop, and we gonna fuck tonight 

We ain't lookin' at the price tag, fuck that 

Baby if you like that, you get that 

You gon love me, you gon love me 

You gon love me, you gon love me 

You see I got enough to get your life right 

Money make you come, we gon be fuckin' all night 

You gon love me, you gon love me 

You gon love me, you gon love me