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 up, girl, he geeked up I might be, bitch I might be Bitch I might be, I might be
East Atlanta slum, man, is where I from Pass that bubble thrax and put this on your tongue Now was gravy 'til your bitch came in 'Bout the same time that that thang in
Now she really pretty but she got a nice body I'm up thinkin' this 'Buffie the Body' Ain't name Lil' Trina? 'Cause you look like Janet Jackson I'm off three double stacks and I'm lookin' for 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 ridin' in a circle The of my ride smellin' like a pound of purple
Gucci is time give me five more minutes And a cold orange juice 'cause I'm really trippin' Went to the strip club and 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, bitch I be
Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up Bitch I might be, I might be Bitch I might be, I might be
Bitch I might be hiffie, I'm from California and this might be 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 as a plane, pop a pill, disappear like David Blaine Come back on the track with Mane I got ten pillz, ten hoes, run a chu-chu train All through Atlanta, my new nickname is Jane
I don't let 'em swallow, I 'em how to use it man Want to take my [Incomprehensible], make a [Incomprehensible] chain You got some bad I suggest you do the same Treat my hoes like my cars, drop 'em in blow they
Wash 'em up then blow they If she swallow the whole bat and the she can roll with Jane I been a soldier boy, niggas know the I'll superman that hoe and call her lower
Is you rollin'? Is you Is you Is you rollin'? Bitch I might be, I might be Bitch I might be, bitch I be
Girl, he geeked up, girl, he 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, get your mind right Or a crys by the like a case of budlight a cush by a bell so you know might shit tight See I'm 30 in the on a all night flight
I'm high like Fabo, like Shawty So tell me when to go like my name Like a rich rock star, nigga, I'm gonna Got a party of pillz that's at least 'bout 40
I'll pour dem in your hand like a bag of jelly Take two of these pillz, call me in the Fifty thousand man, I'm so real Three dollars for a pill, that's a damn deal
Is you Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you Bitch I be, bitch I might be Bitch I might be, bitch I be
Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up I might be, bitch I might be Bitch I be, bitch I might be