Gucci Mane — Too Hood For Her

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] I'm too hood for her I'm way too hood for her I'm too hood for her I'm way too hood for her I know I'm too hood for her I know I'm too hood for her I tell ya what's good for ya Cause I know I'm too hood for ya I think I'm way too hood for ya And I know you tell me what's good for ya You better go get a good lawyer Cause I'm just telling ya what's good for ya [Chorus: Gucci Mane] I had your ass doing everything Everything, everything, everything Everything, everything, everything And I put that shit on everything Everything, everything, everything Everything, everything, everything I'm too hood for her, I'm too hood for her I'm too hood for hеr, I'm too hood for her I put that shit on everything I put it on еverything, I put it on everything I put it on everything, I put it on everything [Verse 2: Calico Jonez] They say that opposites attract And I knew the first time we laid eyes on each other, you would be my girl, and that's facts She from the other side, when I say other side, I mean the other side We on the Boulevard, we in the Avenue We ain't havin it, we went trappin it Where the action at Treat your chick like she my bitch, we got that dope connection She only trip and start to bitch when she need some effection And I pull up to her lunch break And I lift her skirt and I eat the box And her legs shake and yell checkmate And I roll out and go get it She got a couple girls hating on me, probably cause I hit it But we never had a commitment See we was really only kicking it They was tryna be on different shit And I was only tryna chill But with you [?] [Chorus: Gucci Mane] I had your ass doing everything Everything, everything, everything Everything, everything, everything And I put that shit on everything Everything, everything, everything Everything, everything, everything I'm too hood for her, I'm too hood for her I'm too hood for her, I'm too hood for her I put that shit on everything I put it on everything, I put it on everything I put it on everything, I put it on everything [Verse 3: Capone] Wake and bake, early morning she roll my swishers She ain't know about that freak I unleash in her Was a schoolgirl, now she gone naughty Cause I get up in that pussy, go retarded And all the hoes on me Smelled 'em from the start, I was in the streets She wasn't even down for the lame shit, girl Infatuated with a G Said her boyfriend was like Carlton Banks I'm from the hood, shawty what you think? And oh, girl, fo' sho' girl I have you trappin on the low girl I stash that work up in your whip, and you ain't know girl I have your ass doing everything, I give you game, cause I don't want you lames [Chorus: Gucci Mane] I had your ass doing everything Everything, everything, everything Everything, everything, everything And I put that shit on everything Everything, everything, everything Everything, everything, everything I'm too hood for her, I'm too hood for her I'm too hood for her, I'm too hood for her I put that shit on everything I put it on everything, I put it on everything I put it on everything, I put it on everything