Gucci Mane - Skerr lyrics

[Verse 1 – Gucci Mane] I'm on my 98 chain, I make Slick Rick proud I got on 9 diamond chains in the booth right now They call me spending stupid, no roof it Shawty with that gold toothes Old Gucci, new Gucci, make you upgrade your booty Whipping up that Hootie and the Blowfish, I'm getting to it Chain cost a brick, and a brick all these red rubies If he bigger go pick up a stick with a 50 clip And I ain't 50 cent, get you k**ed for like 50 packs She a**uming so she bet her a** on her f**ing self I produce, consume a lot of cash by my f**ing self All that bush that me and scooter flip, we need a f**ing belt They think I'm bring me a melt back, all this f**ing L [Hook – Quavo] Skerr Skerr Skerr, Goddamn I broke the pot I'm trapping and rapping and cooking the dope I'm selling the bricks, re-rock Skerr Skerr Skerr, Goddamn I broke the pot I'm trapping and rapping and cooking the dope I'm selling the bricks, re-rock Skerr [x22] Gone [Verse 2 - Young Dolph] Nah that ain't me, n***a that's Gucci scraping the pot I'm in the other room stacking up pounds of stinking pot 40 bands on me in this booth right now 50 pints, sold em in 30 minutes, soon as they touched down Pull up smoking cookies, sipping syrup Been a big timer in my city, I got work They talk about big money sh**, but n***a I do that You want a pint from me n***a that's gon cost you two stacks Thinking bout buying another whip so I took a trip To go and see my plug, n***a first things first Got back, told my home boy don't be surprised when he see me pull up at the block in that vert [Hook]