You A Dime

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Radric Devonte Davis (born February 12, 1980) better known by his stage name Gucci Mane, is an American rapper. He debuted in 2005 with Trap House followed by Hard to Kill in 2006, Trap-A-Thon and Back to the Trap House in 2007. In 2009, his second studio album The State vs. Radric Davis was released, and The Appeal: Georgia's Most Wanted was released in 2010, and is his highest charting album so far. Gucci Mane has released many other mixtapes and independent albums as well. more »

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(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
(Hmm, look like DJ Chose)

Your momma must be fine (hey, fine)
Your granny must be fine (hey, fine)
Your aunty must be fine (hey, fine)
'Cause damn, you a dime (hey, dime)
Your sister must be bad (hey, bad)
Your friend must be bad (hey, bad)
Your haters must be mad (hey, mad)
'Cause damn, look at that ass, yeah

Five, six, seven, eight, uh
Let them bitches hate
Seven, eight, nine, ten (ten)
You a fuckin' ten
Your momma must be fine (hey, fine)
Your granny must be fine (hey, fine)
Your aunty must be fine (hey, fine)
'Cause damn, you a dime (hey, dime)

Look how she pop (Look how she pop)
I'ma do what she say, she can call me Simon (you can call me Simon)
She such a fuckin' dime, I'ma call her Diamond (I'ma call her Diamond)
Uh, if she got that WAP, I'ma take her shoppin' (I'ma take her shoppin')
Damn, I seen her momma and her momma thick (thick)
I ain't no trick (yeah) but if I hit, I'll pay her momma rent
Hol' up, hol' up, wait (wait)
That's too far (That's too far)
She say she drive stick but not the one that's in the car (skrr)
Yeah, I'ma let her ride (I'ma let her ride)
And her sister bad too, I can't decide (I can't decide)
Haha, but I'm tryin' (But I'm tryin')
Don't let me meet your cousins 'cause I know they fine ('cause I know they fine)

Your momma must be fine (hey, fine)
Your granny must be fine (hey, fine)
Your aunty must be fine (hey, fine)
'Cause damn, you a dime (hey, dime)
Your sister must be bad (hey, bad)
Your friend must be bad (hey, bad)
Your hater must be mad (hey, mad)
'Cause damn, look at that ass, yeah

Five, six, seven, eight, uh
Let them bitches hate
Seven, eight, nine, ten (ten)
You a fuckin' ten
Your momma must be fine (Wop, hey, fine)
Your granny must be fine (huh, hey, fine)
Your aunty must be fine (hey, fine)
'Cause damn, you a dime (go)

Shorty fine as hell (yeah)
But she slick as gel (uh)
She got a sugar daddy, he play in the NFL (whoa)
You know she a dime, you can tell by how she smell (yeah)
Her ex nigga a killer and he just came home from jail
Bitch so bad you buy her Gucci, YSL, Chanel (it's Gucci)
She's super jazzy all the way from her hair down to her nails (nails)
All that body, baby girl, can't keep it on the shelf (no)
And when she come around, can't keep my hands to myself (yeah)
She got me goin' so hard that it got me out of breath (ha)
Designer sheets for my lil' freak, Versace when we slept
Don't sleep on my lil' dime piece, she the best that's quiet as kept (whoa)
Guwop gon' keep a dime, a nine or less f*ck up my rep (it's Gucci)

Your momma must be fine (hey, fine)
Your granny must be fine (hey, fine)
Your aunty must be fine (hey, fine)
'Cause damn, you a dime (hey, dime)
Your sister must be bad (hey, bad)
Your friend must be bad (hey, bad)
Your hater must be mad (hey, mad)
'Cause damn, look at that ass, yeah

Five, six, seven, eight, uh
Let them bitches hate
Seven, eight, nine, ten (ten)
You fuckin' ten
Your momma must be fine (hey, fine)
Your granny must be fine (hey, fine)
Your aunty must be fine (hey, fine)
'Cause damn, you a dime (hey, dime)

(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?) hey, hey
(Hmm, look like DJ Chose) hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey

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