Too Long Gucci Mane

[Chorus]
Don't leave her round me too long
Don't leave her round me too long
I have my mind blown: too gone
If you leave her round me too long

[Verse 1]
Stretching pain out on myself, last night I was whiling out
Took so much damn Ace of Spades, woke up on somebody's couch
Now I'm 'bout to throw a party. Who party right at the house?
Though I smoke at least half an ounce, so many blunts that I lost count
Now I'm wasted, loaded, bitch crazy, drunk, high, landed, rolling
Talking like a loco-motive, tell 'em four pounds' the quota
She hoping going blowing on pussy-ness that's so explosive
House white with steel, ho I'm not a man to show no emotion
I got pornographic pictures in my iPad
Oh that's your bitch? I fucked her, nigga. My bad!
So if you fuck my girl, we'll be even Steven
But the difference 'bout me Imma keep it pimping

[Chorus 2: Gucci Mane]
Don't leave her round me too long
Don't leave her round me too long
I have her smoking on that real strong
If you leave her round me too long