Gucci Mane - 3rd Quarter lyrics

Is you rollin'? Yeah I roll kush daily f** you pay me, f** you f** you f** the CEO, f** the artist and the goon's too Smell's like p**y over there, n***a f** you Money keep coming in so I ain't even worried I'm richer than your Daddy baby and I ain't even thirty A n***a made a diss song and I ain't even heard it Never mention homie's name 'cause he ain't worth it Thought about a charm cause I felt like splurging Showed my j**eler love then he made the chain perfect Man, I'm one take perfect, VVS diamond chains, don't they look pretty And I don't leave with the ones, n***a that's petty This pretty red girl said f** it I'm quitting Dance till your white big toe start splitting I'm hood rich, stupid rich, and I ain?t bullsh**ting A thousand carats on baby I ain?t bullsh**ting Eight grand gone I ain?t been ten minutes Baby gimme two minutes, twenty more coming Later do eighty-four hundred I?m throwing Duty truck, Hummer truck, my truck game stupid Just like Lo I pull up in something foolish Red diamond chain but it sure ain?t cupid I came along way from that ?84 Buick It's Gucci Is you rollin? Yea I roll kush daily f** you pay me, f** you f** you f** the CEO, f** the artist and his goons too Smell like p**y over there, n***a f** you My car game foolish boy, I'll show you how to do things Dirty shoes shawty first you need to change your shoestrings All on my dick like a b**h with a g-string s**er a** n***a like a n***a with a tongue ring Gucci got a pump and I bought that thing for one thing Smoked nine joints now the n***a think he John Wayne Yea I think I'm bad 'cause I got a stupid fight game One punch shawty I will make you see the light mayne Stomp-out shawty I will make you read my Jordans Try Gucci Mane boy you must be retarded Glock forty-five but I still got the forty Have your ma-ma screaming oh lord Shawty dirty whoadie pimp juice So Icy trap boss, try me I will k** you Shawty dirty whoadie pimp juice So Icy CEO, p**y I will k** you Is you rollin'? Yea I roll Kush daily f** you pay me, f** you f** you f** the CEO, f** the artist and his goons too Smell like p**y over there, n***a f** you Drama boy on my mixtape how'd you do that? Gucci what it cost cuz I know he charge a whole lot Cash out shawty man I think I want the whole lot If it ain't pimped out then I got a whole lot 30 minutes gone and I think I smoked a whole lot Not by myself man I smoked it wit the whole house Drop top Chevy when I pull up to my ol' house Damn it feel good ridin' round my hood iced out