I'm Sorry - Ralo, Gucci Mane

She say she ain’t never fucked with Wop, I feel sorry for her

I feel sorry for that ho, I feel sorry for her

She say she ain’t never fucked with Ralo, I feel sorry for her

I’m sorry, Ralo LaFlare, I feel sorry for her

He don’t really know his girlfriend like he think he know her

I’m sorry for that dude, I feel sorry for her

He think he can save his girlfriend, I feel sorry for him

I’m sorry, I’m sorry for that dude, I feel sorry for her

I’m sorry, I apologize

I’m nothing like a lot of guys

The only sign I know is dollar signs

I ain’t been the same since my partner died

We never ran from no nigga

Ran up them bands in a rental

A thousand dollars for the denim

Just for my Act can be in 'em

It’s hot as hell and I won’t bust a sweat

Y’all never hanging where bosses at

A hundred thousand, what the fuck is that?

I lost that shit on a fuckin' bet

If you lose me that’ll be your loss

I ain’t worried 'bout you cuttin' me off

I am bigger than that nigga Ross

Tiger Woods can’t beat me in golf

Tell 'em that they better not piss me off

They know I go in a nigga’s mouth

They know I go in a nigga’s house

Then put this dick all in a nigga’s spouse

I feel sorry for your baby mama

A real nigga come and take her from ya

Make her suck the dick without a condom

And then kiss you in front of the mama

She say she ain’t never fucked with Wop, I feel sorry for her

I feel sorry for that ho, I feel sorry for her

She say she ain’t never fucked with Ralo, I feel sorry for her

I’m sorry, Ralo LaFlare, I feel sorry for her

He don’t really know his girlfriend like he think he know her

I’m sorry for that dude, I feel sorry for her

He think he can save his girlfriend, I feel sorry for him

I’m sorry, I’m sorry for that dude, I feel sorry for her

Big bankroll in my pockets, sittin' swole off it

I just spent a whole profit, talkin' like an old prophet

Gettin' head in the oval office, sippin' on a cold coffee

Big Guwop, I’m so bossy

Told her hold up, slow top it

Jefe the Ochoa brother

Gucci Mane a Felix brother

I cried real tears when they caught Chapo like we know each other

Me and money go together

Playboy mansion, Hugh Hefner

Kickin' flavor, David Beckham

Park my private jet on Gresham

She say she ain’t never fucked with Wop, I feel sorry for her

Suck me up, you lucky devil

I brought out that Rari for her

He don’t really know his girlfriend like he think he know her

Scented candles, Egyptian aura

I brought out that AP for her

She say she ain’t never fucked with Wop, I feel sorry for her

I feel sorry for that ho, I feel sorry for her

She say she ain’t never fucked with Ralo, I feel sorry for her

I’m sorry, Ralo LaFlare, I feel sorry for her

He don’t really know his girlfriend like he think he know her

I’m sorry for that dude, I feel sorry for her

He think he can save his girlfriend, I feel sorry for him

I’m sorry, I’m sorry for that dude, I feel sorry for her