[Intro]
Make this sh** n***a just spaz out, fly
Burr!
OK. CEO Gucci checking in
Time to go hard or go home
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Riding round the city in a two-seater
Got enough ice on for two people
Kush, near my two liter
No shirt on just a wife-beater
Quicker on the draw than an art teacher
Talking out loud like proud preachers
Pistol in my arm-reacher
King-sized swisher with some nice reefer
Hood are a-smashing the white people
Me on your track, that's a nice feature
Tats on my face like nine needles
Scratch like a n***a got nine heaters
No national, the Grand National
b**hes s**ing me like Dracula
Flipping these hoes like spatulas
Coming down the hill, it's spectacular
Control the rock and unload the crop
And get it out soon as you hit the loading dock
Barbershop, cause of the shady boss
b**h I'm back so good you couldn't tell or not
You can smell the knot, you can tell I'm hot
Snitching-a** n***as running to the feds a lot
Pardon, man, cause the hoes give head a lot
But if a n***a find out, he getting read about
[Hook]
My dogs be dragging them hoes
My dogs be dragging them hoes
My dogs be dragging them hoes
My dogs be dragging them hoes
My dogs be dragging them hoes
My dogs be dragging them hoes
My dogs be dragging them hoes
My dogs be dragging them hoes
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
n***as on the outside, looking. They trying to peep in
Me I'm on the inside, cooking or trying to sleep in
Kitchen full of raw a** chickens, like it was Church's
Hood full of clown-a** n***as, this sh**'s a circus
Who thinking Macs not hot? I be the leader
Park my sh** in front of the school like I'm the teacher
Trying make this dope get hard, that's an erection
Only thing a n***a need now is a connection
West on the mean "You Gucci? I'm cooking fishes."
"Pounds in the trashbag. Gucci, go do the dishes."
Money on my mind, that summer job sh** was petty
I'm thinking this summer what color I'll paint the Chevy
[Hook]