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[Mac Bre-Z:] Is you rollin
[Gucci:] Bitch I be [x3]
[Mac Bre-Z:] Girl he geeked up
[Gucci:] I might be [x3]
Yeeaaaaahhh!

1:]
East Atlanta slum man is where I from
Pass that bubble and put this bean on your tongue
Now everything was gravy til your bitch in
Bout the same time that thang kicked in
Now she aint pretty but she got a nice body
Im up thinkin this Buffie The Body
your name lil Trina cause you look like Janet Jackson
Im off double stacks and I'm lookin for that action
Gucci Mane you stupid man I the way you flowin
Ridin in my drop but I dont know I'm goin
On two eighty five I ridin in a circle
The inside of my ride like a pound of purple
Gucci is time give me five more minutes and a cold orange juice cause I'm really really trippin
Went to the strip club and that I'm da man
The next thing you I was throwin rubberbands

2:]
Shawty tellin me she aint neva no dick
Neva a pill or neva ate a bitch
You a lie but I gonna get upset right now
But I I had a lie detector test right now
You say you well bitch you might be
But I bet your aint Icy like me
She stand on B.C. in my ashy tee
When dem dope man and dem jore ass jeans
I dont pay her but I still that thrax on me
Imma the shit in East baby ask about me
Pop one pop two two halves thats
Aint no waffle house hell I cant eat
hood like your hoodman hes so extreme
Wearin doces in the club you kno the boy geeked
Top the top on that thang let you see my
been rollin rollin rollin we aint slept in weeks

3:]
Gucci Mane ? nigga get your right
Or a crys by the twelve like a case of
Sell a by a bell so you kno might shit tight
See I'm 30 in the on a all night flight
Im high Fabo hood like Shawty
So tell me when to go my name E-40
A rich rock star nigga I'm party
Got a party pack of pillz at least bout 40
Ill pour dem in your hand like a bag of jelly
Take two of pillz call me in the morning
Fifty thousand pillz man I'm so
Three for a pill thats a damn good deal

Ay Gucci Mane. Why you sweatin so hard? Is you rollin or somethin.

Shit well baby I might be. But got damn is you doin.
You jockin a playa. You ch-Chewy ova right.
Look I aint K-Rab baby You what I mean I'm not a piece of Bubblegum.
What I'm is not your business. But matta of fact while you ova here is you a waitress or somethin?
Cause the shit you got on make you like you a waitress. So do what you do iight.
Imma give you this dollars. Go get you what ever you drankin.
Bring me and click about ten of dem juices, five crunk juices nd we'll be straight how bout that.
And is you is you single or is you marry.
Cause I might be, Bitch I be,
I might be, Bitch I might be YEEEAAAAAAAHHH