[Hook: Gucci Mane] I'm a dope man, dope man, dope man, dope man Gucci stay fresh like the dope man, dope man Everybody holla at the dope man, dope man Come and spend some dollars with the dope man, dope man [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Yeah I'm the dope man Something like the Birdman Ridin' outta town 50 birds in my 'burban Servin', splurgin' You could say I'm workin' Got washing powder I ain't talkin' 'bout detergent Young n***a coppin' 9s and 4s Got me in my trap house Standin' over the stove My money long like Pinocchio nose That's my why trap open early And the b**h don't close Man I love the trap And if my arms were big enough I would hug the trap Because I still do the dirt I'm in the carpool lane 'Cause it's me and my work I got a trick up my sleeve Got a 5 grand plate quarter Brick up my sleeve n***as call me the dope man The whole hood shoppin' Gucci Mane, I'm the dope man