Wasted Lyrics

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Cover art for Wasted lyrics by Gucci Mane

Rock star lifestyle might not make it, President got em in the White house naked, looked at the clock and it said right now, get a pound break it down, blow it like trial, wine in my tall glass Young Money baby, big sh-t like a horse ass, stacks in my backpack, shades on, hat back, Bugatti matte black, where they do that at? South beach Miami hoe, Im probably with tammy toe, my life is a video and the women want they cameo, I just want the panty hoes and I'm higher than Geronimo, and I got them tools, tell em boys it could get mechanical, now pop that pussy like a four four, I turn her round and bend her over like a low blow, it's young money baby, we the fucking greatest, we don put the other niggas on a hiatus