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

1:]
East Atlanta slum man is where I from
Pass that bubble thrax and put this bean on tongue
Now was gravy til your bitch came in
the same time that that thang kicked in
Now she aint really but she got a nice body
Im geeked up thinkin Buffie The Body
Aint your name lil Trina you look like Janet Jackson
Im off double stacks and I'm lookin for that action
Gucci Mane you stupid man I love the way you
Ridin in my drop but I know where I'm goin
On two eighty five I keep ridin in a
The inside of my ride smellin like a of purple
is your time give me five more minutes 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 know I was rubberbands

2:]
Shawty tellin me she aint neva no dick
Neva took a pill or ate a bitch
You a lie but I gonna 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 man nikes and dem jore ass jeans
I dont pay her but I still keep thrax on me
Imma the in East Atlanta baby ask about me
Pop one pop two two thats three
no waffle house baby hell I cant eat
Gucci like your hoodman hes so extreme
Wearin doces in the cause 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 by the twelve like a case of budlight
Sell a by a bell so you kno might shit tight
See I'm 30 in the morning on a all night
Im high like Fabo hood like
So tell me to go like my name E-40
A rich rock star nigga I'm gonna
Got a party pack of pillz at least bout 40
Ill pour dem in hand like a bag of jelly beans
Take two of pillz call me in the morning
Fifty thousand pillz man I'm so
Three dollars for a thats a damn good deal

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

Shit well baby I might be. But got what is you doin.
You a playa. You ch-Chewy ova here right.
Look I aint K-Rab baby You know what I I'm not a piece of Bubblegum.
What I'm doin is not your business. But matta of fact while you ova here is you a or somethin?
Cause the shit you got on you look like you a waitress. So do what 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,
Bitch I might be, I might be YEEEAAAAAAAHHH