[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I'm riding down Bouldercrest, and the car ain't even out yet
My neck cost your click, label deal and your whole check
Waves in my temp fade got ya b**h lovesick
h*mos**ual f*ggot n***as Man y'all on that f** sh**
Bought a 'rarri and another rarri, spent the f**ing budget
I just played the card that I was dealt don't cut man, I just rumble
They say that Gucci n'd dem be running dope on cokeboys running numbers
If your money's not a problem then we got something in common
It's like them commas keep on coming to me, running, running, running to me
When I pa** I stick my hand out, told your ho don't run that money to me
You gotta pay 'fore you lay me, I got foreign b**hes tricking on me
Yellow rollie pay attention, red Bentley, Robert Griffin
[Hook]
Mention me, mention mention me
How you mention hustling n***a you ain't mention me
Mention me, mention mention me
How you mention trapping n***a you ain't mention me
Mention me, mention mention me
How you mention pimping b**h you ain't mention me
Mention me, mention mention me
How you mention gooning n***a you ain't mention me
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Gucci Mane perverted, my reputation sh** you heard it
Do not disturb on the door, because your girlfriend getting murdered
My watch cost a birdie, and a birdie, and a birdie
All this Burberry clothing got your girlfriend nervous
Presidential Kush behind a Maybach curtain
Got 10 shooters with me like the secret damn service
And I pitch that dope, I pitch that dope, my b**h so curvy
They call me ?? how I microwave work it
In that thang and it's dirty when it's clean, when it's clean
Got a green and some lean, when she jump out it's a dream
Yella yachtmaster on me, I'm eating some lemon pepper wings
And I don't ever turn down, think this sh** a game?
[Hook x 2]