Gucci (Gucci Mane) Big Cat, (Big Cat, Laflare) get it (let's get it)
Half a brick in a pot Tryin to make me a boy knot Two pounds and I'm real big Stackin double see the so big I gots to get it, gots to get it, to run my money up Gots to get it, to get it, gots to run my money up [3X]
Uhhhhh! I'm on a Trap-A-Thon Gucci like Gotti I'm the Dapper Don Uhhhhh! Hundred G's in my bag So if you look at me I'ma do yo' ass Uhh, Mane, I'm the bread and butter Run trap, sell crack, nigga spread your Uhh, pockets fatter than Winfrey Gucci Mane I'm the baller of the century Uhh, iced out like an' them I can sell mo' records than 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 diamonds and brush together Uhh, why you so much shit? Yo bitch, I'm so rich
Okay somethin white like Michael Bust the shit out the rubber then I to trappin Gucci got the lone ticket Run stack for the midget fuck with me, uhh Shawty say he short a stacks The chain on my neck is doin jumpin jacks, uhh Yo' money short like Webb Bend nigga broke nigga need help, uhh My money talkin Dikembe Gucci Mane I make a out of Wednesday, uhh don't {?} C-D-S Still makin moves, with S-Y-S, uhh All my better be whippin up J's keep the ash scrubs we pick it up, uhh And me and Cad in a Yellow diamonds got me lookin a bumblebee, uhh
Gucci got a plug, for the face Got quarter ki's, I call 'em chicken wangs Got the gangster peas, I 'em collard greens We got ex pills, we call 'em skitters mayne Gucci on the grind, catch me at the Got some jumpin out the damn pot Get some cool water, it's too hot All I want for is the dopeman knot Hustle harder, be We eat when I bring it out the water 36 O's, for the 17 for the drive, 17-5