Can't Trust Her Lyrics - Gucci Mane

1 Ooh, ooh

2 (Hook: Rich Homie Quan)

3 Can't love her, can't trust her (fuck that ho)

4 I swear that I can't put no one above her (what)

5 That money (money), what we live for (gettin' it)

6 Sign that, thanks for stealin' I'm a kill her

7 Swear I can't love her, can't trust her

8 I'd be a damn fool just to cuff her

9 Can't love her, can't trust her

10 Can't love her, can't trust her

11 (Verse 1: Gucci Mane)

12 Drop, Phantom, (?), Rolls

13 Tripped her out her panty hose

14 She heard Gucci Mane's a dog (woof)

15 You know the way I handle hoes

16 All my hoes got bitches too

17 All my guns come with extensions

18 Girl who the fuck you talkin' to?

19 Better watch your tone and get out my business

20 She always home I'm always gone

21 Ho stick to me just like cologne

22 Kush, we still go off that strong

23 I smell like five pounds of (?)

24 She won't believe me, she won't believe me

25 She don't believe me, she don't believe me

26 G-G-Gucci Mane be real and flexin'

27 I can buy thirty five SS's

28 She call my phone I hit decline

29 And I ain't fine with fuckin' textin'

30 Cold dirty world you better wear your boots

31 You know it's hurtin' me to hurt you it hurts me too

32 I know I got a cold heart but baby not about you

33 I know I lie but if the shoe shines you lie too

34 My ride or die bitch she gone and I miss my boo

35 I ride by you in the coupe fuck I miss my roof

36 (Hook: Rich Homie Quan)

37 Can't love her, can't trust her (fuck that ho)

38 I swear that I can't put no one above her (what)

39 That money (money), what we live for (gettin' it)

40 Sign that, thanks for stealin' I'm a kill her

41 Swear I can't love her, can't trust her

42 I'd be a damn fool just to cuff her

43 Can't love her, can't trust her

44 Can't love her, can't trust her

45 (Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan)

46 Who? Rich Homie baby

47 First of all, I can't trust no woman

48 So baby leave, all my bitches

49 Take off like Bessy Coleman

50 Bitch you freakin', niggas ain't speakin'

51 Let them know this

52 Them niggas leachin', give me back

53 All my shit you owe me

54 That trigger squeezin', shootin'

55 At all these motherfuckers

56 Breakin' on polices, fuck dinner trays

57 Got three covers

58 Straight out them trenches

59 Me and my nigga workin' double

60 He love them millions

61 Know what the crazy thing is?

62 I hate I love 'em (I do)

63 Oh, me and Guwop straight up East Atlanta with it

64 Word around town? (What's that?) Your new drop rented

65 (I know) I got loose knots in my denim (yeah)

66 And a shoe box full of binges (Rich Homie)

67 Two shots and I'm in 'em

68 (Hook: Rich Homie Quan)

69 Can't love her, can't trust her (fuck that ho)

70 I swear that I can't put no one above her (what)

71 That money (money), what we live for (gettin' it)

72 Sign that, thanks for stealin' I'm a kill her

73 Swear I can't love her, can't trust her

74 I'd be a damn fool just to cuff her

75 Can't love her, can't trust her

76 Can't love her, can't trust her