[Gucci Mane:] I'm on my way to see my PO I ain't talkin the probation office Talkin bout my PO box they just sent me 3 million dollars (What the fuck
The girls, they wouldn't say HEY! Unless you bought 'em champagne like it was they birthday Me, I used to stand outside Hustlin my way in I'm on the guest
logical, I'm not one of them chicos on a hype, So I want you to get on my excercise bike, I'm not one of them chicos on a hype So this time baby I'm
on in the mind of Chino XL! [Chorus] I'm more known for beef than Bad Boy and Death Row so when I'm finished rockin I hear, "You fuckin asshole!" I get on
s not a problem Beef I cook it, chicks I hook 'em I put 'em on the block it's so easy Look, I keep my hand on the glock believe me Come get me (yeah)
get thru And I keep 2 nines on my shirt like Dickersons shit do Why waste my breath when I'm bickering with you I'd rather waste my techs till they flicker
ballers eatin' Hip-Hop away! (yeah!) I'm Magic! I'm Bird! I'm Dr. J.! (yeah!) I'm Kong! I'm Martin! I'm Malcolm X! (YEAH!) He's cool, but I don't know
I'm ridin' in my truck on a Tuesday night, Ridin' down by 2 tryin' to start a fight,(MY NAME IS BUFORD)!!! ,and I'm from Alabaster I'm a low-down dootin
nervous hug This shit is just like TLC at dinner the way that I serve this scrub My words are much more elaborate than a Persian rug Cause I'm more of
They better lock me up for life I'll do the time With a smile on my face Thinkin' of her in her Leather and lace [REPEAT CHORUS] Man, if Lady Luck Gets on my
: [Gucci Mane:] I'm on my way to see my PO I ain't talkin the probation office Talkin bout my PO box they just sent me 3 million dollars (What the fuck
on police Shot up a four-seat Then I got clapped, yeah I thought I had it right but I was wrong Now I got it on when I write, I rectify this You live
girls, they wouldn't say HEY! Unless you bought 'em champagne like it was they birthday Me, I used to stand outside Hustlin my way in I'm on the guest