TM... world war 3
Gas... guwop
I'm the CEO... CFO
I rock Giuseppe slipper shoes got zippers
I'll fuck you out your money need a rubber for my pistol
My cheque so big I'll make your breasts get bigger
My neck so wet I'll make her nut more quicker
And like Scarface don't touch my sister She a bad bitch but she still my nigga
Saran wrap city, basement full of big tickers
26s on my charger, Forgi's looking like children
Gucci coming up I'm bout to blow in one minute Showtime, bout to turn it up in one minute Brickman business cook a deuce in two minutes Eggbeater Gucci cook a deuce in one minute How many bad bitches fit in one Bentley?
She's fucking me because she say you cum in one minute
She love me one minute then she hate me next minute
She bout to take her clothes off for me in one minute Girl you gon' be late for work today
I ain't trying to fuck up your business
Eight in the morning, still in it Let me get one more minute
I'm about to pull out my vert today
Got a drop top Ferrari on skinnies Spent a half a million dollars one minute
Zone six a nigga lose his life in one minute
I [?] reptiles on 'em
Five bands for some shoes with some spikes on it My momma praying say she want me to meet the right woman I'm not prejudice I'm married to the white woman I'm not a rapper turned actor I'm a dope dealer Could have been a dentist touch a lot of throats nigga She's got high standards, date ballplayers But she still give that pussy to them young niggas You a gold digging baby? I'm a gold digger I'd rather die rich than live like a broke nigga
She a sexy bitch man I can't live without her
But I swear man it's real hard to live with her
You see this H on my shirt stand for Hermes Rich nigga I don't wear Tommy Hilfiger Everybody say a prayer for the Gucci Mane
Cause he's trying so hard not to kill niggas
