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 pounds and I'm like big Stackin see the nigga so big I to get it, gots to get it, gots to run my money up Gots to get it, gots to get it, gots to run my up [3X]
Uhhhhh! I'm on a Trap-A-Thon Gucci Mane like I'm the Dapper Don Uhhhhh! G's in my Gucci bag So if you look at me I'ma do yo' ass Uhh, Gucci Mane, I'm the and butter Run trap, sell crack, nigga spread hustle Uhh, pockets fatter than Winfrey Mane I'm the baller of the fuckin century Uhh, iced out like Babe an' I can mo' records than Shade an' them Uhh, Gucci Mane a cocky fella I it rain so you better get'cha umba-rella Uhh, and my watch is on another Clusters of diamonds and they brush Uhh, why you talkin so shit? Yo bitch, cause I'm so
Okay somethin white like Michael the shit out the rubber then I start to trappin Gucci Mane got the ticket Run stack for the midget fuck with me, uhh Shawty say he a couple stacks The chain on my neck is doin jumpin jacks, uhh Yo' money short Spud Webb Bend down nigga broke need help, uhh My money talkin Dikembe Gucci Mane I make a out of Wednesday, uhh Phone don't {?} makin moves, thuggin with S-Y-S, uhh All my shows better be up J's keep the ash when we pick it up, uhh And me and Cad in a Yellow 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 greens We got ex pills, we call 'em skitters mayne Gucci on the grind, me at the spot Got some cocaine jumpin out the pot Get some cool water, too damn hot All I want for Christmas is the knot Hustle harder, be We gon' eat I bring it out the water 36 O's, for the 17 Five for the drive,