[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]