Break Her - Gucci Mane, Waka Flocka Flame

You know I’ma break her\nBitch come and choose up!\nI just be on hard mayne\nMe and old Gucci Mane\nShhh, be quit, shhh, be quiet\nShe talkin like you wired, her ass think she hired\nTake you to a place real private\nVick you down and let you suck my private\nI have no feelings — I’m a cold hearted nigga\nYou might catch me wit’cha sister, autograph my picture\nI won’t never kiss her, pills weed and some liquor\nHe might fuck 'round the liquor, I’m gon' get her Visa\nYou know I’ma break her, I don’t hear no cake bruh\nSend her out get cake bruh, bitch be back by 8 uhh\nSunshine my money maker, TT that’s my down bitch\nCC got real loose from that, you would give shawty a stupid check\nYou know I’ma break her\nBitch come and choose up!\nI done stepped my game up\nGot a house outta her\nShe done bought me rings bruh\nGot a chain outta her\nI just pimp hard mayne\nMe and old Gucci Mane\nBreak-a-Bitch College, sugar pimp knowledge\nSkeet in her mouth and the bitch just swallowed\nGive her guidelines and the slut just followed\nI’m on mine, I gots to grind, my rhyme for a reason\nYo sis is a streetwalker, workin procedures\nBaby bought me this, baby bought me that\nGave me a brick and I turned it to crack\nMake me wanna fuck her, gotta come back\nLil' short thang with a ass so fast\nMenages, massages, she too wild, no flaugin\nShe choose up, I po' up, I’m two up, she bobbin\nI’m a nuisance, no nonsense\nI’m a monster, no conscience\nNo option, who want it? Haters get left, unconscious\nGrind in the 'rarri every day like a Chevy\nSmoke so heavy that the dub man smell me\nUsed to let a boy named Luke get to me\nIn the club drunk got to fightin already