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