Heard Lyrics – Gucci Mane

[Chorus]
She suck a golf ball through a coffee straw (I heard)
I heard that bitch broke and she ain’t got no car (I heard)
I heard that pussy so good, you’ll break the law (I heard)
She got a mean walk, but that money talk (I heard)
That ass fat, I heard she get it from her mama (I heard)
All these rumors, had to pull up on her bumper (I heard)
The sundress with no panties in the summer (I heard)
A ballplayer had her, but that nigga fumbled (I heard)

[Verse 1]
Ain’t got no money, you can’t even get her number (I heard)
She fuck with bosses, she ain’t fuckin’ with no runners (I heard)
Her last nigga, he got caught up with them bundles (I heard)
I heard she hittin’ it, now I really, really want her (I heard)
They say Gucci tricked off with your baby mama (I heard)
She full of shit, she show her ass, that bitch a plumber (I heard)
Created trap music, a whole ‘nother genre (I heard)
East Atlanta zoo, my hood is like a jungle (I heard)
Heard he tender ’bout that bitch and wanna rumble (I heard)
Head so good, I had to buy that bitch a Honda (I heard)
If he try me, I’ma shoot him like a jumper (I heard)
I close my eyes when we fuck like Stevie Wonder (I heard)

[Chorus]
She suck a golf ball through a coffee straw (I heard)
I heard that bitch broke and she ain’t got no car (I heard)
I heard that pussy so good, you’ll break the law (I heard)
She got a mean walk, but that money talk (I heard)
That ass fat, I heard she get it from her mama (I heard)
All these rumors, had to pull up on her bumper (I heard)
The sundress with no panties in the summer (I heard)
A ballplayer had her, but that nigga fumbled (I heard)

[Verse 2]
She a ho and she fuck with hoes, damn, that’s what I heard (Huh?)
Got good head, man, this bitch a nerd, her sex is absurd (Damn)
Always pullin’ up beggin’ for money, this bitch got some nerve (Nerve)
Suck my soul, I’m not even on Earth, tell me what it’s worth (God)
She a freak, told me make it hurt, that’s just what I heard (Freak)
And she squirt when she on a Perc’, put that bitch to work
Go berserk, make me take off work, I did her the worst
She a flirt, bitch, I’m cummin’ first like a fuckin’ verse (Man)
Killed the pussy, put it in a hearse, damn, it’s in the dirt
A real freak, this bitch wore a skirt and fucked me in the church (Well, damn)
Wore my shirt, rode me in my merch, that lil’ pussy murked
Made her curse, told her stop runnin’, she gon’ make it worse (It’s Gucci)

[Chorus]
She suck a golf ball through a coffee straw (I heard)
I heard that bitch broke and she ain’t got no car (I heard)
I heard that pussy so good, you’ll break the law (I heard)
She got a mean walk, but that money talk (I heard)
That ass fat, I heard she get it from her mama (I heard)
All these rumors, had to pull up on her bumper (I heard)
The sundress with no panties in the summer (I heard)
A ballplayer had her, but that nigga fumbled (I heard)