[Intro]
Homeboy
Turn me up
Guwop
Mike Will
EarDrummers
Turn up
[Verse 1]
Purple 'rari
Purple rim
Purple bad b**h with a purple tan
Orange frames, orange Lam'
Orange [?] and orange [?]
Red Charger, red Bentley
b**h, I came up at the Red Room Inn [?]
Twenty hit the room
And the four just missed me
Weed so strong, you can't light no incense
Gucci Mane's a multi-multi
Hundred thousand dollars, rent me
My goons might dress up in bow ties
Always keep three k**ers with me
Gucci Mane don't back down, no guy
See your a** later, let a couple months go by
Whippin' up the dope, true story, my old life
Still got work like Drake, n***a, no lie
Room of house full with nothin' but smokers
In the kitchen, now I'm cooking up that c**a
Used to get the dope right from my brother
My plug in the [?] come right under
And you can't pull sh** with a set, your Honor
Spikes in my cleats cause I'm a punter
Black shades on like Stevie Wonder
Cheetah print on cause life's a jungle
If you boys attempt to conquer
What I conquered, I'ma run you off the block
And hit your homie
Cause this clip here hold a hundred
Gun long as a gila monster
'90, was a Fila monster
And Gucci Mane gon' keep a strap
Show [?] just like it's [?] summer
[Hook]
If you want some, come get some, baby, cause there's plenty mo', you can get some of this sh**
If you want some, you can get some, baby, come getcha some, cause there's plenty mo' of this sh**
If you want some, come get some, baby, cause you want some, yeah, get you some of this sh**
If you want some, come get some, baby, cause there's plenty mo', you can get you some of this sh**
If you want some, you can get some, baby, come get you some, cause there's plenty mo' of this sh**
If you want some, come get some, baby, cause you want some, yeah, get some of this sh**
If you want some, come get some, cause there plenty mo', got plenty mo' of this sh**
Pl-Plenty mo', plenty mo' of this sh**
Got plenty mo', got plenty mo' of this sh**
[Verse 2]
I drop ashes, so careless
And these pants came from Paris
Your boyfriend's embarra**ed
She felt the fabric, she [?]
I'm spending broccoli for carats
I'm in Versace, shoppin'
n***as pocket-watchin', they starin'
And I'm a step up on fashion
Got these three months in advance
They feel the fabric I'm wearin'
These pants I got come from Paris
I make your man feel embarra**ed
Don't speak in Frank, I'm in France
Black patent leather, [?]
I'm droppin' ashes on [?]
[Hook]