Nothin On Ya - Gucci Mane
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] They ain’t got nothing on you, I swear them hoes, they ain’t got nothing on you That nigga broke, he ain’t got nothing for you I swear these hoes, they ain’t got nothing on you I fuck with you cause you’re very loyal And you’re so fine, you make my blood boil I have to go and get another lawyer She took the charge, they ain’t got nothing on her I swear to god they ain’t got nothing on her Huh, wiz in the airport, she got something on him We ball out in the mall in California We might just pull up in twin Californias [Hook:] They ain’t got nothing on you, They ain’t got nothing on you, They ain’t got nothing on you, Hoes ain’t got nothing on you I think that shit just paranoia She think I’m with another woman Another woman that gonn keep me comin Girl, these hoes, they ain’t got nothing on you [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] It’s nothing, Claim they are, but you bluffin Come home and I hit it hard, and she gives me head that’s concussion I’m stunting, og Kush what I’m puffin In the club you know me, I spend it all My homies gonn get to bustin Got a quarter million to spend Just came home from tour and I crushed it Just bought my wife a pair of glass shoes, Cause her ass thick as a pumpkin They ain’t got nothing on her She don’t want no other nigga, she fuckin with a stoner And if I’m up in this bitch, then I’m prolly with the owner Hella bottles, hella marijuana, anything you want, my niggas got it We got liquor, we got mollies, we got bitches tryina ride, taking pictures We just standing on the couches, they could try but [Hook:] They ain’t got nothing on her, They ain’t got nothing on you, They ain’t got nothing on you, Hoes ain’t got nothing on you I think that shit just paranoia She think I’m with another woman Another woman that gonn keep me comin Girl, these hoes, they ain’t got nothing on you [Verse 3: Gucci Mane] I fuck with shawty cause she very loyal We can tie the knot like Memph and Toya I won’t ignore you and I won’t divorce you Let’s have two girls and call them Rose and Porsche I respect that girl, I accept that girl I’ll do anything I can to protect that girl If I could do it all again, would have kept that girl But I’m unhealthy for you baby I fuck up your world You your Daddy’s lil girl, but you’s a grown lady And I don’t see you like he see you cause we not related We got faded at my spot, I swear we’re so wasted After the third shot of patron, I swear can’t even taste it [Hook:] They ain’t got nothing on you, They ain’t got nothing on you, They ain’t got nothing on you, Hoes ain’t got nothing on you I think that shit just paranoia She think I’m with another woman Another woman that gonn keep me comin Girl, these hoes, they ain’t got nothing on you
Artist: Gucci Mane
Title: Nothin On Ya