Gutta Chick Songtext
von Trai'D

Hitz Committee, partner
That′s why I love her
She my gutta chick (Ey)
Gotta gutta chick (It's yo boy MC Hitz)
She my gutta chick (2008-Ball. And right about now)
Gotta gutta chick (Trai′D)
That's my gutta chick (I want to introduce y'all to my little homie)
That′s my gutta chick (Straight out of Dallas, Texas)
My gutta chick (Hey, Trai′D)
Gotta gutta chick (Tell 'em what you got!)

I-I-I love her
She my gutta chick, gotta gutta chick
She my gutta chick, gotta gutta chick (She bad)
That′s my gutta chick (Bad)
That's my gutta chick (Bad)
That′s my gutta chick
Gotta gutta chick


I-I-I love her
She my gutta chick, gotta gutta chick
She my gutta chick, gotta gutta chick (She bad)
That's my gutta chick (Bad)
That′s my gutta chick (Bad)
That's my gutta chick
Gotta gutta chick

Sassy and she classy, fly and she flashy
Gutta, that's my gutta chick, bad and she nasty
Don′t be beefin′ wit' me, she say you beefin′ wit' her
Don′t be brawlin' with me, next 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 cuttin'
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
Money over problems, got me breakin' all the rules
Ballin′ out for her, my partners 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, but she do it for me
Expecting nothing in return, boy she real as can be


That′s why I love her
She my gutta chick, gotta gutta chick
She my gutta chick, gotta gutta chick (She bad)
That's my gutta chick (Bad)
That′s my gutta chick (Bad)
That's my gutta chick
Gotta gutta chick

I-I-I love her
She my gutta chick, gotta gutta chick
She my gutta chick, gotta gutta chick (She bad)
That's my gutta chick (Bad)
That′s my gutta chick (Bad)
That′s my gutta chick
Gotta gutta chick

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 downs 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 chick, gotta gutta chick
She my gutta chick, gotta gutta chick (She bad)
That's my gutta chick (Bad)
That′s my gutta chick (Bad)
That's my gutta chick
Gotta gutta chick

I-I-I love her
She my gutta chick, gotta gutta chick
She my gutta chick, gotta gutta chick (She bad)
That′s my gutta chick (Bad)
That's my gutta chick (Bad)
That's my gutta chick
Gotta gutta chick

We can eat at finer places, but she satisfied with fast food
Attitude is that coo, but iffy when in bad moods
Thick standing 5′2", pretty wit a swag too
Tat on her, 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 tracks herself
She don't tolerate that bullsh-, 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 sh-
Go on ask her how she feel, bet she say the same sh-
Groupies holla and she know that, and that′s every damn event
I keep it real wit′ her, and that's 100 percent
These lames 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 playa raise ya damn hands

I-I-I love her
She my gutta chick, gotta gutta chick (If you a G-U-T-T-A)
She my gutta chick, gotta gutta chick (Put ya hands in the sky)
That′s my gutta chick (Trai'D)
That′s my gutta chick (Hitz Committee, partner)
My gutta chick (2018)
Gotta gutta chick (Whenever)

I-I-I