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Say No Mo Video (MV)




Performed By: Gucci Mane
From Album: Breath of Fresh Air
Length: 2:59
Written by: Radric Davis, Xavier Dotson
Year: 2023




Gucci Mane - Say No Mo Lyrics
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(Zaytoven)
Haan, haan (Zaytoven)
Zig, Zig
In that pocket, in that mothaf*ckin' pocket
Haan, burr
East Atlanta Santa, nigga (yeah, it's gettin' cold out here)
The return (I'm free)
Convertibles in the winter time (haha)
Ha (catch up, go)

I'm Guwop the creator, I gives a f*ck 'bout a hater
I want more paper than Oprah, I sell more okra than Kroger (wow)
They say Guwop, man, you local and plus your daddy a smoker
Man, I'm a hood stock broker, it ain't nobody doper
Man, I'm too fresh for the city I should move out the country (yoom)
They say nobody showed me love but f*ck it show me the money
The best dressed in the game I should walk down the runway
I'm in my Maybach jammin' Ross and I'm so ready for Gunplay
You wanna be the next Gucci, you might get there one day
You wanna meet Gucci, I be in Magic every Monday
Trash bag full of cash, I walk out with the swag (wow)
You know my engine in the back and my tops in the trash (Wop)

If you ain't talkin' 'bout cash say no mo', say no mo' (haan)
If that bitch ain't givin' no ass up say no mo', say no mo' (damn)
If two hunnid ain't on your dashboard say no mo', say no mo' (go, go)
If it ain't no stamps in your passport say no mo', say no mo' (haan)
Say no mo', say no mo', say no mothaf*ckin' mo' (go)
Say no mo', say no mo', say no mothaf*ckin' mo' (haan)
If you niggas ain't get no money say no mo', say no mo' (haan, haan)
If you bitches ain't talkin' 'bout bread say no mo', say no mo'

You better listen to pimpin' I put that bitch in position (yeah)
I f*cked her in so many different mothaf*ckin' positions
That the bitch walked out that hotel limpin'
I'm tryna beat the bitch like a nigga just got out of prison (damn)
Versace linen on my bed, man, they match my denim
Helmut Lang and Buscemi, man, they match my pimpin'
Cartier with clear lenses please don't cloud my vision (yeah)
And don't nobody f*ck with Gucci Mane kitchen (skrrt)
Gucci Mane and Tiggy man this classic to me (Tiggy)
You say your baby daddy broke, damn, that's tragic to me (well, damn)
You just called me three times that's harassment to me (hello?)
Nigga go and get some money and get the f*ck away from me (Wop)

If you ain't talkin' 'bout cash say no mo', say no mo' (haan)
If that bitch ain't givin' no ass up say no mo', say no mo' (damn)
If two hunnid ain't on your dashboard say no mo', say no mo' (go, go)
If it ain't no stamps in your passport say no mo', say no mo' (haan)
Say no mo', say no mo', say no mothaf*ckin' mo' (go)
Say no mo', say no mo', say no mothaf*ckin' mo' (haan)
If you niggas ain't get no money say no mo', say no mo' (haan, haan)
If you bitches ain't talkin' 'bout bread say no mo', say no mo' (Wop)
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(Zaytoven)
Haan, haan (Zaytoven)
Zig, Zig
In that pocket, in that mothaf*ckin' pocket
Haan, burr
East Atlanta Santa, nigga (yeah, it's gettin' cold out here)
The return (I'm free)
Convertibles in the winter time (haha)
Ha (catch up, go)

I'm Guwop the creator, I gives a f*ck 'bout a hater
I want more paper than Oprah, I sell more okra than Kroger (wow)
They say Guwop, man, you local and plus your daddy a smoker
Man, I'm a hood stock broker, it ain't nobody doper
Man, I'm too fresh for the city I should move out the country (yoom)
They say nobody showed me love but f*ck it show me the money
The best dressed in the game I should walk down the runway
I'm in my Maybach jammin' Ross and I'm so ready for Gunplay
You wanna be the next Gucci, you might get there one day
You wanna meet Gucci, I be in Magic every Monday
Trash bag full of cash, I walk out with the swag (wow)
You know my engine in the back and my tops in the trash (Wop)

If you ain't talkin' 'bout cash say no mo', say no mo' (haan)
If that bitch ain't givin' no ass up say no mo', say no mo' (damn)
If two hunnid ain't on your dashboard say no mo', say no mo' (go, go)
If it ain't no stamps in your passport say no mo', say no mo' (haan)
Say no mo', say no mo', say no mothaf*ckin' mo' (go)
Say no mo', say no mo', say no mothaf*ckin' mo' (haan)
If you niggas ain't get no money say no mo', say no mo' (haan, haan)
If you bitches ain't talkin' 'bout bread say no mo', say no mo'

You better listen to pimpin' I put that bitch in position (yeah)
I f*cked her in so many different mothaf*ckin' positions
That the bitch walked out that hotel limpin'
I'm tryna beat the bitch like a nigga just got out of prison (damn)
Versace linen on my bed, man, they match my denim
Helmut Lang and Buscemi, man, they match my pimpin'
Cartier with clear lenses please don't cloud my vision (yeah)
And don't nobody f*ck with Gucci Mane kitchen (skrrt)
Gucci Mane and Tiggy man this classic to me (Tiggy)
You say your baby daddy broke, damn, that's tragic to me (well, damn)
You just called me three times that's harassment to me (hello?)
Nigga go and get some money and get the f*ck away from me (Wop)

If you ain't talkin' 'bout cash say no mo', say no mo' (haan)
If that bitch ain't givin' no ass up say no mo', say no mo' (damn)
If two hunnid ain't on your dashboard say no mo', say no mo' (go, go)
If it ain't no stamps in your passport say no mo', say no mo' (haan)
Say no mo', say no mo', say no mothaf*ckin' mo' (go)
Say no mo', say no mo', say no mothaf*ckin' mo' (haan)
If you niggas ain't get no money say no mo', say no mo' (haan, haan)
If you bitches ain't talkin' 'bout bread say no mo', say no mo' (Wop)
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Writer: Radric Davis, Xavier Dotson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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