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Make Love Lyrics By Gucci Mane Nicki Minaj

    nicki minaj gucci mane
    uh gucci
    wanna make love love love

    gucci mane
    king of the skreets
    and when these suckas see me they should bow to my feet
    and kiss the ground underneath
    i look down at the beef
    that shit childish to me
    two hundred thousand to see me
    and it’s been sold out for weeks
    can’t brush shoulders with me
    these stones in my choker are karats apiece
    look like boulders to me
    damn who colder than me
    you think he colder than me
    you more bipolar than me
    you talkin’ crazy
    i’m tryna book beyoncé for my wedding day
    i’m the type of nigga spend a million on a wedding cake
    niggas hate but hesitate
    they hate to see ya elevate
    i just left out the gym
    i’m ’bout to take a swim and meditate
    woo
    now it’s time to celebrate
    ask me why i’m smilin’
    i say ’cause i make two mil’ a day
    and i might take your bitch and pay her bills
    that’s how i feel today
    and i just wanna fuck
    don’t wanna chill that’s how i feel today

    gucci mane
    i’m makin’ money like i’m makin’ sweet love
    i wanna make love love love
    she say the money make her wanna make love
    wanna make love love love huh

    nicki minaj
    ay yo ain’t talkin’ housewives but i’m in the porsche
    first i’ma scorch her then i’ma torch her
    then i’ma torture her then i’ma off her
    a million dollars for a show they made their offer
    go against nicki it’s gon’ cost ya
    ’cause now it’s fuck ya intercourse ya
    i rep queens where they listen to a bunch of nas
    i’m a yes and these bitches is a bunch of nahs
    tryin to win a gunfight with a bunch of knives
    i win get off the bench and give a bunch of fives
    i don’t see her
    bitch i’m the greatest no kendrick and no sia
    i’m the iphone you the nokia
    everybody know you jealous bitch it’s so clear
    tell them bum ass bitches to play their role
    she see my sexy ass every time she scroll
    i got it in the can dole
    your career gon’ be with anna nicole
    witcha dumbass face
    she ain’t eatin’ but i swear she got some bum ass taste
    text her man like dawg how that bum ass taste
    pay your rent and stay in your bum ass place
    oooohhh oh you the queethe queen of this here
    one platinum plaque album flopped bitch where bitch where
    hahaha ahhhhh
    i took two bars off just to laugh
    you see silly rabbit to be the queen of rap
    you gotta sell records you gotta get plaques
    s plural like the s on my chest
    now sit your dumbass down
    you got an f on your test

    gucci mane
    i’m makin’ money like i’m makin’ sweet love
    i wanna make love love love
    she say the money make her wanna make love
    wanna make love love love huh

    gucci mane
    i love to see the money stack up
    hope that we don’t ever ever break up up
    wanna make love love love

    Artist: Gucci Mane Nicki Minaj

    Year: 2017

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 316