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 I might be, bitch I might be Bitch I might be, I might be
East Atlanta slum, man, is I come from Pass that thrax and put this bean on your tongue Now everything was gravy 'til bitch came in 'Bout the same time that that kicked in
Now she ain't really but she got a nice body I'm up thinkin' this 'Buffie the Body' Ain't your name Lil' Trina? 'Cause you look like Jackson I'm off three double stacks and I'm lookin' for that
Gucci Mane, you stupid man, I the way you flowin' Ridin' in my drop but I know where I'm goin' On two five I keep ridin' in a circle The inside of my ride smellin' like a of purple
Gucci is your time give me more minutes And a cold juice 'cause I'm really really trippin' Went to the strip and request that I'm da man The next you know I was throwin' rubber bands
Is you Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you 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 Bitch I might be, bitch I be Bitch I might be, I might be
Bitch I might be hiffie, I'm from California and might be Nikes Come and run up on 'em wear your size, you wear my size I got a big mac, let's french fries
I'm high as a plane, pop a pill, disappear like David Come back on the track with Gucci 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 Want to take my [Incomprehensible], themselves a [Incomprehensible] chain You got some bad I suggest you do the same Treat my hoes like my cars, drop 'em in they brains
Wash 'em up blow they brains If she the whole bat and the ball she can roll with Jane I a soldier boy, niggas know the name I'll superman that hoe and call her slang
Is you rollin'? Is you Is you Is you rollin'? Bitch I might be, I might be Bitch I be, bitch I might be
Girl, he geeked up, girl, he up Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up Bitch I might be, bitch I be I might be, bitch I might 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 morning on a all flight
I'm high like Fabo, hood Shawty So me when 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 like a bag of jelly beans Take two of these pillz, call me in the Fifty thousand pillz man, I'm so Three dollars for a pill, that's a damn deal
Is you Is you rollin'? Is you Is you rollin'? Bitch I might be, I might be Bitch I might be, I might be
Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up Bitch I be, bitch I might be Bitch I might be, I might be