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

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

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

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

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

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