Nuthin on Ya Songtext
von Gucci Mane

They ain′t got nothing on ya

They ain't got nothing on ya
I swear them hoes, they ain′t got nothing on ya
That nigga broke, he ain't got nothing for ya
I swear these hoes, they ain't got nothing on ya
I fuck with ya cause you′re very loyal
And you′re so fine, you make my blood boil
I have to go and get another lawyer
She took the charge, they ain't got nothing on her
I swear to god they ain′t got nothing on her
Huh, Wiz in the airport, she got something on him
We ball out in the mall in California
We might just pull up in twin California's


They ain′t got nothing on her
They ain't got nothing on ya
They ain′t got nothing on ya
Hoes ain't got nothing on ya
I think that shit just paranoia
She think I'm with another woman
Another woman ain′t gon′ keep me comin'
30 hoes, they ain′t got nothing on ya

It's nothing, claimin′ y'all, but they bluffin′
Come home and I hit it hard, and she gives me head that's concussion
I'm stunting, og kush what I′m puffin
In the club you know me, I spend the dollar
My homies gon′ get to bustin'
Got a quarter million to spend
Just came home from tour and I crushed it
Just bought my wife a pair of glass shoes
′Cause her ass thick as a pumpkin
They ain't got nothing on her
She don′t want no other niggas, she fuckin' with a stoner
And if I′m up in this bitch, then I'm prolly with the owner
Hella bottles, hella marijuana, anything you want, my niggas got it
We got liquor, we got mollies, we got bitches tryna ride, taking pictures
We just standing on the couches, they could try but


They ain't got nothing on her
They ain′t got nothing on ya
They ain′t got nothing on ya
Hoes ain't got nothing on ya
I think that shit just paranoia
She think I′m with another woman
Another woman ain't gon′ keep me comin'
30 hoes, they ain′t got nothing on ya

I fuck with shawty cause she very loyal
We can tie the knot like Memph and Toya
I won't ignore you and I won't divorce you
Let′s have two girls twins call them Rose and Porscha
I respect that girl, I accept that girl
I′ll do anything I can to protect that girl
If I could do it all again, would've kept that girl
But I′m unhealthy for you baby, I fuck up your world
You your daddy's lil′ girl, but you's a grown lady
And I don′t see ya like he see ya cause we not related
We got faded at my spot I swear we're so wasted
After the show, shot of patron, I swear I can't even taste it

They ain′t got nothing on her
They ain′t got nothing on ya
They ain't got nothing on ya
Hoes ain′t got nothing on ya
I think that shit just paranoia
She think I'm with another woman
Another woman ain′t gon' keep me comin′
30 hoes, they ain't got nothing on ya