Loser - Gucci Mane
[Intro:]
Loser....
Haaaa...
S'Gucci!!!
[Hook:]
Loser....
He's a Loser....
Loser....
Your Boyfriend is a Loser
Since I lost my top does that make me a loser
Know you love that n_gga but your boyfriend is a loser
Weed, pills, mollies, man I'm a drug user
Your girlfriend on d_ck, man your girlfriend is a chooser
[Verse 1:]
I beat that p_ssy up, Gucci Mane is a bruiser
No shirt in Miami riding on a scooter
I'm wrestling with the work you can call me Lex Luger
I f_cked your mama, Damn, I swear that b_tch is a cougar
Your sister's so fine I bought her a Landcruiser
Your daddy wanna buck? I'm a hit him with the Ruger
I f_ck your girlfriend then act like I never knew her
Every time I see a disser that's the way I do her
I tote a lot of weight like a motherf_ckin mover
I rock so much Gucci you would think I was a booster
I sell a lot of chickens yeah I keep a lot of roosters
I'm Gucci Mane, a Martian, and your boyfriend is a loser
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
True Religion pants man, I guess I'm a True-er
Got a lot to prove man I guess that I'm a prover
Lost another case, guess that makes me a loser
Make a lot of money man that's the way that I manuever
Gucci Mane the sh_t b_tch yeah I'm the manure
I'm dreaming 'bout your girl I guess my mind is in the sewer
I'm f_ckin with these b_tches man cuz Gucci Mane's a flirter
I don't f_ck with lames, man, your boyfriend is a worker
Killin every track man I swear I am a murker
Rude with these b_tches so they say that I'm a jerker
I only use her mouth so that makes me a user
Get lost after I screw her and that makes me a loser
[Hook]
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