Is you Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you Bitch I might be, bitch I be Bitch I be, bitch I might be
Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up Bitch I might be, bitch I be Bitch I might be, I might be
Atlanta slum, man, is where I come from Pass that bubble thrax and put this bean on your Now everything was gravy your bitch came in 'Bout the same that that thang kicked in
Now she ain't really pretty but she got a nice I'm geeked up this 'Buffie the Body' Ain't your name Lil' Trina? 'Cause you like Janet Jackson I'm off three stacks and I'm lookin' for that action
Gucci Mane, you stupid man, I love the way you in my drop but I don't know where I'm goin' On two eighty five I keep in a circle The of my ride smellin' like a pound of purple
Gucci is your time me five more minutes And a cold orange 'cause I'm really really trippin' to the strip club and request that I'm da man The next thing you know I was rubber bands
Is you Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you Bitch I might be, bitch I be I might be, bitch I might be
Girl, he geeked up, girl, he up Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up I might be, bitch I might be Bitch I be, bitch I might be
Bitch I might be hiffie, I'm from California and this be Nikes and run up on 'em nigga I'll wear your size, you wear my I got a big mac, let's make fries
I'm high as a plane, pop a pill, disappear like Blaine Come back on the track Gucci Mane I got ten pillz, ten hoes, run a chu-chu train All Atlanta, my new nickname is Gucci Jane
I let 'em swallow, I show 'em how to use it man Want to take my [Incomprehensible], make a [Incomprehensible] chain You got some bad bitches I you do the same Treat my like my cars, drop 'em in blow they brains
Wash 'em up then blow brains If she swallow the whole bat and the she can roll with Jane I been a soldier boy, know the name I'll superman hoe and call her lower slang
Is you Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you Bitch I might be, bitch I be Bitch I might be, I might be
Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up, girl, he up I might be, bitch I might be Bitch I might be, I might be
Gucci Mane on the fly, nigga get your mind Or a crys by the like a case of budlight Sell a cush by a so you know might shit tight See I'm 30 in the on a all night flight
I'm like Fabo, hood like Shawty So tell me to go like my name E-40 Like a rock star, nigga, I'm gonna party Got a party pack of pillz that's at 'bout 40
I'll pour dem in your hand like a bag of beans Take two of pillz, call me in the morning Fifty thousand pillz man, I'm so Three dollars for a pill, a damn good deal
Is you Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you I might be, bitch I might be Bitch I might be, bitch I be
Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up, girl, he up I might be, bitch I might be Bitch I might be, bitch I be