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Trai'D
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Aschalew
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
T-Magic
Producer
DoughBoi
Producer
Lyrics
Hitz Committee, partner
That's why I love her
She my gutta bitch (Ey)
Gotta gutta bitch (It's yo boy MC Hitz)
She my gutta bitch (2008-Ball. And right about now)
Gotta gutta bitch (Trai'D)
That's my gutta bitch (I want to introduce y'all to my little homie)
That's my gutta bitch (Straight out of Dallas, Texas)
That's my gutta bitch (Hey, Trai'D)
Gotta gutta bitch (Tell em' what you got!)
I-I-I love her
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch (She bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch
Gotta gutta bitch
I-I-I love her
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch (She bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch
Gotta gutta bitch
Sassy and she classy, fly and she flashy
Gutta, that's my gutta bitch, bad and she nasty
Those who beefin' wit' me, she say you beefin' wit' her
Don't be brawlin' with me, bitch she'll be beatin' you up
Plus she ain't scared of nothin'
Ridin' and she bustin', fightin' and we fussin', but we endin' up fuckin'
She gutta and I love her, break bread got her covered
That's a bet like a brother, same set same color
Plus she bad as she wanna be, and that's real talk
And I can tell you what she gonna be, down for her nigga
Money over bitches, got me breakin' all the rules
Ballin' out for her ass, my niggas tell me I'ma fool
Don't trip, not at all 'cause money ain't a thang
She breaking bread too, and her friends say the same
Plus she hate suckin' dick, but she'll do it for me
Expecting nothing in return, boy she real as can be
That's why I love her
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch (She bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch
Gotta gutta bitch
I-I-I love her
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch (She bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch
Gotta gutta bitch
Outfit pricey, don't she look icy
Gutta as it gets, yeah, I like my chick feisty
Always tryna fight me, I don't fight back
'Cause she hangs up all mad then she calls me right back
Look, she wanna be my wifey, poppin' rubber bands
A beat down's likely if you push up on her man
I don't think you understand, she'll do it on the double
The baddest little chick, I can't keep her out of trouble
And when she hit me up, I put it down on her
My calculator girl, I can always count her
Soon as I catch a case, she get A.D.D
'Cause laws come around, and she ain't seen me
All her purses Gucci, Coach, or they Prada
All her shades Louis, Dolce & Gabbana
It get crazy when she jealous, she calling by the hour
But damn that's why I love her, don't know what I'd do without her
I-I-I love her
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch (She bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch
Gotta gutta bitch
I-I-I love her
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch (She bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch
Gotta gutta bitch
We can eat at finer places, but she satisfied with fast food
Attitude is that coo, but bitchy when in bad moods
Thick standing 5'2", titties wit' an ass too
Tat on her titty, got my name for a tattoo
Riding through the D, I'd rather be with no one else
'Cause she bumpin' up my music, like she wrote the shit herself
She don't tolerate that bullshit, and I don't do the same
She'll give it to a hater, who talkin' bad about my name
I love her and I'll tell you that, I love ya, ain't shit
Go on ask her how she feel, bet she say the same shit
Groupies holla and she know that, and that's every damn event
I keep it real wit' her ass, and that's 100 percent
Niggas holla and I know dat, that's what I expect
But I trust her like she trust me, so she always come correct
I can tell you all about her, but I doubt you'll understand
If you got you one too, then nigga raise ya damn hands
I-I-I love her
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch (She bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch
Gotta gutta bitch
I-I-I love her
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch (She bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch
Gotta gutta bitch
I-I-I love her
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch (She bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch
Gotta gutta bitch
I-I-I love her
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch (She bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch (Bad)
That's my gutta bitch
Gotta gutta bitch
Hey, nigga (Trai'D)
What it is (Hitz Committee)
Trai'D, what's up?
D-town, y'all on the map now already
That's why I love her
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch (If you a G-U-T-T-A)
She my gutta bitch, gotta gutta bitch (Put ya hands in the sky)
That's my gutta bitch (Hitz Committee, partner)
That's my gutta bitch
That's my gutta bitch (2018)
Gotta gutta bitch (Whenever)
Writer(s): Joseph Dewayne Collins, Bradley Philip Brown, Joseph Aschalew, Lee Bradley
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