Dress Her - Gucci Mane, Pee Wee Longway, Young Thug

Dress her,

I had to dress her

Unbox the pleasure

And I know

I’m not through with you

I had to tell her

She’s something special

Ain’t no sponsor your investor

I’m not through with you

No I won’t dress her

No I won’t dress her

No I won’t dress her

Hold up I’m not through with you

No I won’t dress her

No I won’t dress her

No I won’t dress her

Hold up I’m not through with you

Gas backs up

The perfume on the drip

In designer your style

Don’t have no speaks

You got to be kidding

You kill us in words

Babe you should’ve listened

Girl don’t know how to do it

You chose up on a boss girl

Now everything presidential

His her roll the presidential

And she roll around presidential

With the boss we presidential

Give me a price smile presidential

I tell you something to do girl

Don’t ball with no suspicion

I push the facts in the rear toll

No pressure, see with that

Designer changing the whim tool

No pressure baby go get it

Got a boss on don’t challenge it

Like cow girl then you too

Ain’t no pressure and no cash

She’s on the man

Dress her,

I had to dress her

Unbox the pleasure

And I know

I’m not through with you

I had to tell her

She’s something special

Ain’t no sponsor your investor

I’m not through with you

No I won’t dress her

No I won’t dress her

No I won’t dress her

Hold up I’m not through with you

No I won’t dress her

No I won’t dress her

No I won’t dress her

Hold up I’m not through with you

Hold up boy, I know I ain’t smart

Don’t spit the hoe a hundred thousand

I love the bitch clothes

She rollin for but she got to suck

Ye her knees got bruised

I stand up and I spray

That bitch down with ooze

No dress her

Everytime I spend a hundred day

I spend the day up

No I won’t dress her

Turn that age aim go in tame

Before I neck her

I might catch a nigga bitch but I know

No I had to dress her and do you

You want to me she neck neck, to me she knew

I catch up to skin down

You jay seen I pitch down

That 2000 cartel

See she’s hungry for her G

Dress her,

I had to dress her

Unbox the pleasure

And I know

I’m not through with you

I had to tell her

She’s something special

Ain’t no sponsor your investor

I’m not through with you

No I won’t dress her

No I won’t dress her

No I won’t dress her

Hold up I’m not through with you

No I won’t dress her

No I won’t dress her

No I won’t dress her

Hold up I’m not through with you

It’s Longway PeeWee statis as a hefe

My style in the wild lights fly

Safari on my shoes,

Cheat up free lose, boy I sell nothing

Versace tiger stripe

Ain’t trying to sound too in screen

But I dress like a rescaler

No forgiato scate

Design my own baby

Every time I see her face

I love the way the fiendy hoe

She one bad motherfucker

She bustin, she bustin, got me feeling like a sucker

Designer stop her trouble

Tell her stop, my baby

Bubble my bitch

She lookin like showin up baby

Dress her,

I had to dress her

Unbox the pleasure

And I know

I’m not through with you

I had to tell her

She’s something special

Ain’t no sponsor your investor

I’m not through with you

No I won’t dress her

No I won’t dress her

No I won’t dress her

Hold up I’m not through with you

No I won’t dress her

No I won’t dress her

No I won’t dress her

Hold up I’m not through with you