I Think I Love Her Greg Street (Ft. Gucci Mane)

Yellow Benz with a spoiler kit, with my spoiler chick
Yellow diamonds on my neck and wrist, match this yellow bitch
She a trip, shawty she the shit, she know she the shit
If you don't buy her what she want then she throw a fit

She a bitch, shawty mean as shit but she super thick
And she act silly like a kid, give her candy sticks
She a bit, make her flip a brick, make her sic a chick
Since legit, I've been swaggin' dick, Gucci Mane the shit

I met a girl named Suzie, I let her join my group
I know she's not a groupie, so I let her in my coupe
I snatched her in my fender while I stashed her in my tire
Suzie is a money maker but that bitch a liar

Suzie rollin' '08 'Rarri but that girl on fire
Pull us over, Calla Road, and say she has a price
Ten bricks in my car, shawty singin' like Mariah
Singin' like the choir, better yet, singin' like Mya, bitch

Well, my name is Suzie and Gucci think I love him
That sucka think I'm loyal but I fucks with all the hustlas
I be wit all the ballers, I be at all the spots
I might be in yo' kitchen nigga cookin' with yo' pop

I think I love her, nigga you don't love me
Nigga you don't love me, nigga you don't love me
I think I love her, nigga you don't love me
Nigga you don't love me, nigga you don't love me