Gucci (Gucci Mane) Big Cat, (Big Cat, Laflare) get it (let's get it)
Half a in a pyrex pot Tryin to make me a boy knot Two and I'm like real big Stackin see the nigga so big I gots to get it, gots to get it, to run my money up Gots to get it, gots to get it, gots to run my up [3X]
Uhhhhh! I'm goin on a Gucci like Gotti I'm the Dapper Don Uhhhhh! G's in my Gucci bag So if you look at me wrong do yo' ass Uhh, Gucci Mane, I'm the bread and Run trap, sell crack, nigga spread your Uhh, fatter than Oprah Winfrey Mane I'm the baller of the fuckin century Uhh, out like Babe an' them I can mo' records than Shade an' them Uhh, Gucci youse a cocky fella I make it rain so you better get'cha Uhh, and my is on another level Clusters of and they brush together Uhh, why you talkin so shit? Yo bitch, I'm so rich
Okay somethin white Michael Jackson Bust the shit out the rubber I start to trappin Gucci Mane got the ticket Run stack for the midget nigga fuck me, uhh Shawty say he short a stacks The diamond on my neck is doin jumpin jacks, uhh Yo' short like Spud Webb Bend down nigga nigga need help, uhh My talkin like Dikembe Gucci I make a Friday out of Wednesday, uhh don't {?} C-D-S Still makin moves, with S-Y-S, uhh All my shows be whippin up J's the ash scrubs when we pick it up, uhh And me and Cad in a diamonds got me lookin like a bumblebee, uhh
Gucci got a plug, for the face Got them quarter ki's, I call 'em wangs Got the gangster peas, I call 'em collard We got ex pills, we call 'em skitters mayne Gucci on the grind, catch me at the Got cocaine jumpin out the damn pot Get some cool water, it's too hot All I want for Christmas is the knot Hustle harder, be We gon' eat when I it out the water 36 O's, for the 17 Five for the drive,