The State Vs Radric Davis: The Caged Bird Sings

Rude

by Gucci Mane

on The State Vs Radric Davis: The Caged Bird Sings (2013)

(Intro:)
I'm so rude
Drop nothing but loose screws
Forgies
It's Guwop
Drumma Boy
Brick Squad
Say I'm rude
It's Guwop

(Bridge:)
B*****s tell me that I'm being rude
Baby tell me how I'm being rude
I only talk to bad b*****s, that's how I do (I got money bitch)
That's how I feel…

(Hook:)
I don't talk to broke n****s, I'm so rude
I don't talk to ugly b*****s, I'm so rude
Got this loud it's down my zone, I know I'm rude
And my car just painted loud, I know it's rude
I don't talk to broke a** b*****s, I'm so rude
I don't talk to monkey n****s, I'm too rude
I don't drive no old schools, new schools
And I'm pullin my new schools on tennis shoes
Forgies

(Verse:)
B*****s say I'm rude, yet in the worst way
I went and bought yo a** a drink hoe on yo birthday
This H ain't Hilfiger, b***h this H stand for Hermes
You lay down with these dogs cuz hoes they'll give you herpes
These b*****s passin p***y out, I say no thank you
Like my lil brother Nate, I hear that he is Nathaniel
Codeine so thick, this s**t look just like it's Jack Daniels
I'm not no liquor drinker, I prefer champagne
Call me the black Hugh Hefner right in East Atlanta
N****s handcuffin hoes and don't redeem around
Five hoes went Gucci Gucci leading by example
So inflicted, my emcee I'm back, I love to gamble

(Hook:)
I don't talk to broke n****s, I'm so rude
I don't talk to ugly b*****s, I'm so rude
Got this loud it's down my zone, I know I'm rude
And my car just painted loud, I know it's rude
I don't talk to broke a** b*****s, I'm so rude
I don't talk to monkey n****s, I'm too rude
I don't drive no old schools, new schools
And I'm pullin my new schools on tennis shoes
Forgies

(Verse:)
I'm so rude, I'm so motherfuckin rude
If you had this check then you would be rude too
I don't have to talk to you, don't want to talk to you
Ain't no need to talk to you, no need to talk to you
Go get some motherfuckin money – what you ought to do
No after thoughts cuz baby I no longer thought of you
Say she's a soccer mom, I guess she tricked some college dude
And it ain't bout him man, it's all bout his wallet do
She tryin to fight it, bet my money I overpower you
B***h don't deny it, you know you like the way that bottles move
My Georgia City, our city crawled down like Oprama do
I'm not no bubble boobies, that's that s**t that stuff this do
It's Gucci

(Hook:)
I don't talk to broke n****s, I'm so rude
I don't talk to ugly b*****s, I'm so rude
Got this loud it's down my zone, I know I'm rude
And my car just painted loud, I know it's rude
I don't talk to broke a** b*****s, I'm so rude
I don't talk to monkey n****s, I'm too rude
I don't drive no old schools, new schools
And I'm pullin my new schools on tennis shoes
Forgies

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