Gucci (Gucci Mane) Big Cat, (Big Cat, Laflare) get it (let's get it)
Half a in a pyrex pot to make me a dope boy knot Two pounds and I'm like big Stackin double see the so big I gots to get it, gots to get it, gots to run my up Gots to get it, gots to get it, to run my money up [3X]
Uhhhhh! I'm goin on a Gucci Mane like Gotti I'm the Don Uhhhhh! G's in my Gucci bag So if you at me wrong I'ma do yo' ass Uhh, Gucci Mane, I'm the and butter Run trap, sell crack, nigga your hustle Uhh, fatter than Oprah Winfrey Gucci I'm the baller of the fuckin century Uhh, iced out like Babe an' I can mo' records than Shade an' them Uhh, Gucci youse a cocky fella I make it so you better get'cha umba-rella Uhh, and my watch is on another Clusters of diamonds and brush together Uhh, why you talkin so much Yo bitch, cause I'm so
Okay somethin white like Jackson Bust the shit out the rubber I start to trappin Gucci got the lone ticket Run stack for the midget fuck with me, uhh Shawty say he a couple stacks The diamond on my neck is doin jumpin jacks, uhh Yo' money short like Spud Bend down nigga broke need help, uhh My money talkin like Mane I make a Friday out of Wednesday, uhh Phone {?} 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 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 'em collard greens We got them ex pills, we call 'em mayne Gucci on the grind, me at the spot Got some cocaine jumpin out the pot Get some cool water, it's too hot All I for Christmas is the dopeman knot harder, be smarter We gon' eat when I it out the water 36 O's, for the 17 Five for the drive,