Gucci (Gucci Mane) Big Cat, (Big Cat, Laflare) get it (let's get it)
Half a brick in a pot to make me a dope 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, to run my money up [3X]
Uhhhhh! I'm goin on a Gucci Mane 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, Gucci Mane, I'm the bread and Run trap, sell crack, nigga spread your Uhh, fatter than Oprah Winfrey Gucci Mane I'm the baller of the century Uhh, iced out like an' them I can sell mo' than Shade an' them Uhh, Gucci youse a cocky fella I make it rain so you get'cha umba-rella Uhh, and my is on another level Clusters of diamonds and brush together Uhh, why you so much shit? Yo bitch, cause I'm so
Okay somethin white like Michael Bust the shit out the rubber I start to trappin Mane got the lone ticket Run stack for the midget nigga with me, uhh Shawty say he short a stacks The diamond chain on my is doin jumpin jacks, uhh Yo' money short Spud Webb Bend down nigga nigga need help, uhh My talkin like Dikembe Gucci I make a Friday out of Wednesday, uhh Phone don't {?} makin moves, thuggin with S-Y-S, uhh All my shows 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 square Got them quarter ki's, I 'em chicken wangs Got the gangster peas, I call 'em collard We got them ex pills, we 'em skitters mayne Gucci on the grind, catch me at the Got some cocaine jumpin out the pot Get some cool water, it's too hot All I want for Christmas is the dopeman harder, be smarter We gon' eat when I bring it out the 36 O's, for the 17 Five for the drive,