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

1:]
East Atlanta man is where I come from
Pass that bubble thrax and put this bean on tongue
Now everything was gravy til your bitch in
Bout the same time that thang kicked in
Now she aint really pretty but she got a body
Im geeked up thinkin this The Body
Aint your name lil Trina cause you look like Janet
Im off double stacks and I'm lookin for that action
Gucci Mane you stupid man I love the way you
in my drop but I dont know where I'm goin
On two eighty five I keep ridin in a
The inside of my ride smellin like a pound of
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 request I'm da man
The next you know I was throwin rubberbands

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

3:]
Gucci ? nigga get your mind right
Or a crys by the twelve a case of budlight
Sell a cush by a bell so you kno might tight
See I'm 30 in the morning on a all night
Im high like Fabo like Shawty
So tell me to go like my name E-40
A rich rock nigga I'm gonna party
Got a party pack of thats at least bout 40
Ill 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 thats a damn good deal

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

Shit well I might be. But got damn what is you doin.
You jockin a playa. You ova here 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 look like you a waitress. So do you do iight.
Imma give you this hundred dollars. Go get you what you drankin.
Bring me and click about ten of dem orange juices, five crunk juices nd we'll be how bout that.
And is you is you single or is you marry.
Cause I be, Bitch I might be,
I might be, Bitch I might be YEEEAAAAAAAHHH