Gucci Mane – Temper Tantrum lyrics

Album: Gucci Mane and Friends

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
She throwin temper tantrums on me and I can't stop her, all this gwap I got the girl spoiled rotten
I treat her like a toddler, she something like my daughter, All I do is spoil her she know that i'm a baller
She told me that she bored so I told her go shoppin, all this gwap I got the girl spoiled rotten
She told me that its boring, I told her go shoppin, all this gwap I got the girl spoiled rotten

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I'm in my pretty red thing, with my 74' dunk, The battle of the bands in my god damn trunk
The battle of the bands in my god damn pants, left pant 20 grand, right 20 more bands
My girlfriend classy she don't want no tall can, I drink my out the bottle, she prefer hers out of glass
I never had a problem with them feelin on her ass, cuz I'm gucci mane LaFlare, they know they try that imma blast
I know it sound cocky but I'm better then her last, I never met the nigga but he not gucci mane
See baby you the coach and u should put me in
If i underthrow you baby you should put me on the bench
Gucci!
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
She throwin temper tantrums on me and I can't stop her, all this gwap I got the girl spoiled rotten
I treat her like a toddler, she something like my daughter, All I do is spoil her she know that i'm a baller
She told me that she bored so I told her go shoppin, all this gwap I got the girl spoiled rotten
She told me that its boring, I told her go shoppin, all this gwap I got the girl spoiled rotten

[Verse 2: Frenchie]
40 racks in the club, you know how we ball
Chest iced out, women full of alcohol
Pockets got the mumps, got my swag from a boss
I ain't criss-cross, but when I come I make them bitches jump
My breakfast and my lunch, but I won't make it for dinner
Cuz I'm in my new ride, half a bird in my trunk
I'm puffin on some skunk, lookin for a cutey pie
Ass sittin' higher then the sixes on a dunk
I don't like her attitude, baby show some gratitude
I'm lookin' for a bunny, that I can give a carrot to
Ring cost a bird or two, baby I will parrot you, I drop 30 thousand
And I still don't wanna marry you

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
She throwin temper tantrums on me and I can't stop her, all this gwap I got the girl spoiled rotten
I treat her like a toddler, she something like my daughter, All I do is spoil her she know that i'm a baller
She told me that she bored so I told her go shoppin, all this gwap I got the girl spoiled rotten
She told me that its boring, I told her go shoppin, all this gwap I got the girl spoiled rotten

[Verse 3: Wooh da Kid]
I'm feelin' like the summer of Sam, cuz I'm killin' a lot of bitches I ain't givin' a damn
I'm gettin' money, I'm nothing like you other guys
Write it down, take a picture it, it was televised
That cali kush got me worn out, and hella high
I was chillin' wit yo bitch that's my alibi
New money, that's what a nigga feel like
Nice ass, cute face, and her hair right
BUT play wit my money get your neck broke
Shit, I'm swimmin wit them chicks, I think I need a boat
My lungs missin, I blew about a pound
The car so low I got the engine on the ground

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
She throwin temper tantrums on me and I can't stop her, all this gwap I got the girl spoiled rotten
I treat her like a toddler, she something like my daughter, All I do is spoil her she know that i'm a baller
She told me that she bored so I told her go shoppin, all this gwap I got the girl spoiled rotten
She told me that its boring, I told her go shoppin, all this gwap I got the girl spoiled rotten

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