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[Mac Bre-Z:] Is you [x3]
[Gucci:] Bitch I be [x3]
[Mac Bre-Z:] Girl he geeked up
[Gucci:] Bitch I might be
Yeeaaaaahhh!

1:]
East Atlanta slum man is I come from
Pass that bubble thrax and put this bean on your
Now everything was til your bitch came in
Bout the same time that that kicked in
Now she aint really pretty but she got a body
Im geeked up this Buffie The Body
Aint your name lil Trina cause you look like Jackson
Im off three double stacks and I'm lookin for action
Gucci Mane you man I love the way you flowin
Ridin in my but I dont know where I'm goin
On two eighty I keep ridin in a circle
The inside of my ride smellin like a of purple
Gucci is your time give me more minutes and a cold orange juice cause I'm really really trippin
Went to the club and request that I'm da man
The next thing you I was throwin rubberbands

2:]
Shawty tellin me she aint neva suck no
Neva took a pill or ate a bitch
You a lie but I aint get upset right now
But I wish I had a lie detector test now
You say you marry bitch you might be
But I bet husband aint Icy like me
She stand on B.C. in my ashy tee
When dem dope man nikes and dem jore ass
I dont pay her but I still keep that on me
Imma the shit in East baby ask about me
Pop one pop two two halves three
no waffle house baby hell I cant eat
Gucci hood like your hes so extreme
Wearin doces in the club you kno the boy geeked
Top the top on that thang let you see my
We've rollin rollin rollin we aint slept in weeks

3:]
Gucci ? nigga get your mind right
Or a crys by the twelve like a case of
Sell a cush by a so you kno might shit tight
See I'm 30 in the on a all night flight
Im high like hood like Shawty
So tell me when to go my name E-40
A rich rock star nigga I'm party
Got a party pack of pillz thats at least 40
Ill pour dem in your hand like a bag of jelly
two of these pillz call me in the morning
Fifty thousand man I'm so real
Three dollars for a pill thats a damn good

Ay wassup Mane. Why you sweatin so hard? Is you rollin or somethin.

Shit well I might be. But got damn what is you doin.
You jockin a playa. You ch-Chewy ova right.
Look I aint baby You know what I mean I'm not a piece of Bubblegum.
What I'm doin is not your business. But matta of fact you ova here is you a waitress or somethin?
Cause the shit you got on you look like you a waitress. So do what you do iight.
Imma give you hundred dollars. Go get you what ever you drankin.
Bring me and click about ten of dem orange juices, five crunk juices nd we'll be straight how that.
And is you straight is you or is you marry.
Cause I be, Bitch I might be,
Bitch I might be, I might be YEEEAAAAAAAHHH