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mr. tonight - gucci mane lyrics

[intro]
holiday season

[gucci mane]
sh*t we outta here like last year man
you now what i’m talkin’ bout man
like dirty clothes, man, ya know what i mean, never see it again, man
man its gone, man
(haha) gone gucci holiday man
so icey boys the brick squad up next man
shout out to that n**** juice, man
gone

[dj holiday]
shouts out to everybody to support ya boy
dj holiday, i ain’t goin no where n****
so icey entertainment, affiliates, plus blue entertainment
street talk newspaper man
shoutout to everybody who f*ck wit me man
i’m right here
i’ll see ya in ya city i’m workin
dj holiday, gone

[track @ 1:34]
[dj holiday]
holiday season
[intro: gucci]
they call me mr. tonight
you wanna have a drink with mr. tonight
they call me mr. tonight (night, night, night …)

[chorus: gucci]
shawty lookin’ at me like she thinkin’ what’s happenin’
cause later wanna take me home
she had it so classy that her friend [?] me
its too late baby i’m gone

they call me mr. tonight
ya need a n**** in ya life that’ll f*ck ya right
hey, they call me mr. right
baby, baby, they call me mr. tonight
ya need a n**** in ya life that’ll f*ck ya right
10 times outta 10 i’ll f*ck ya right
they call me mr. tonight (night, night, night)
they call me mr. tonight

[verse 1: gucci]
mr. tonight
come out at night time
my hoes got the tight eyes, i keep ‘em in prada
my women’s are models
your chickens are b*tt duck
i met mine at the strip joint you met yours at the bus stop
tough luck
2 seater with one heater, we both stuck
lamborghini gallardo with doors up
from her neck to her ear, shawty she froze up
i was soft she winked my d*ck rose up
all the hoes were choosy, but i chose her
pancakes & eggs, moet mimosta
rose with the chauffeur, im back tough
baby girl, i gotcha, thats yo plus
[chorus: gucci]
shawty lookin’ at me like she thinkin’ what’s happenin’
cause later wanna take me home
she had it so classy that her friend [?] me
its too late baby i’m gone

[verse 2: gucci]
mr. tonight, ay
we f*ckin’ tonight, ay
everythings ok, ball like ya birthday
i like ya purse bae, f*ck on the first date
i take ya to my place, i met her on mysp*ce
kinda the girl
she lives the life, she’s hot as a fire
blue diamonds on her fingers shine as bright as the sky
think you’re hotter than i am, she’s righter than cayenne
k bat k man, its batman & robin
bonnie & clyde dawg, its kermit & piggy
i bought her a benz, so she bought me a bentley
bonnie & clyde dawg, its kermit & piggy
i bought her a benz, so she bought me a bentley
[chorus: gucci]
shawty lookin’ at me like she thinkin’ what’s happenin’
cause later wanna take me home
she had it so classy that her friend [?] me
its too late baby i’m gone

[verse 4: gucci]
smokin’ that kush*ey, now i want some p*ssy
and i want some good sh*t, so i need a hood b*tch
yeah, a ally cat, the streets she’ll handle that
her dude till tuesday, god knows gucci gon’ handle that
its gucci

- gucci mane lyrics

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