Gucci Mane

[fox69]

"Vampire"
(feat. Trina)

"Vampire"
(feat. Trina)



[Hook:]
Baby girl I think that you a vampire
I can’t even look you in the eye
You rarely see miss lady in the day time
Baby she’s a creature of the night
I met my girlfriend in the graveyard
She could never work a 9 to 5
She closed the curtains and she turned the blinds down
Cause baby girl a creature of the night

[Verse 1:]
Zone 6 stoner, long dope runner
Big Guwop, Brick Squad, stand tall
My diamonds got insomnia, my bitch is nocturnal
She a sophomore, just start sucking dick, but she’s a fast learner
Candy paint on all my jewelry, you can call me Willy Wonka
MAC 11 in my MCM bag, clipper anaconda
Got the twenty two like [?] so nigga know you gonna fumble
4 cars, red million dollars, Gucci Mane summer

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Gucci got straps like Any-Kinda
Got a vampire bitch, she a rider
Black nails, black lips, black eyeliner
Black hair to her butt, Elvira
Bling man, white teeth, white powder
Black car, gold teeth, switched style up
White Rock bands, brick squad Wilder
Get [?] these high, Eddy King Junior
Gucci

[Hook x2]

 

[fox69]

"Virgin"
(feat. Young Dolph, Young Thug)

"Virgin"
(feat. Young Dolph, Young Thug)



[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
See my girlfriend is Italian and my car Italian too
Ferrari wagon with the stallion, I got on ten rows gold medallions
And plus Guwop he rise for breakfast, bitch you know I dine with champions
Supercharge my old Camero, pull up and I'm smashing it
Watch, chain, ring, I got a retarded wrist
The rings and bracelets Jackie Chan because man they do karate kicks
All my hoes wear body suits and all my cars got body kits
And yeah I got, ain't fuck about and I don't care about a bitch
Catch you at the drive-through, put that pistol on, you take your shit
He said I'm just a black brother like, what you try to get some knowledge, nigga
Got a fat order, double deck, a double stack with cheese, bitch
And if you pull a trick and blow my legs then I'm a squeeze, bitch

[Hook: Young Thug]
Baby girl ain't no virgin
Baby girl ain't no virgin
Baby girl ain't no virgin
Baby girl ain't no virgin
What you mean she ain't no virgin?
Baby girl ain't no virgin
What you mean my bitch ain't no virgin?
Baby girl ain't no virgin
Baby girl ain't no virgin
Baby girl ain't no virgin
Baby girl ain't no virgin
Baby girl ain't no virgin
What you mean my bitch ain't no virgin?
Baby girl ain't no virgin
What you mean that ho ain't no virgin?
Baby girl ain't no virgin

[Verse 2: Young Dolph]
Snitch leave court like nino - Dolce and Gabana tuxedo
Garbage bag full of cheese, got a big bag of Cheetos
Hit them with that 50 cal, two times, pair of free-throws
Live from [?] inmy trap with a pair of freak hoes
These pistols right here, they fuck anybody, they some freak ho
Thousand dollar scraps, nigga, I don't fuck with cheap hoes
Your bitch a freak for certain, me and my niggas working
Never let a nigga fuck me out my money, I'm a virgin
Hood rich nigga but I still eat Church's
That ho ain't getting no money, don't need her around me cause she worthless
What you mean that ho ain't a virgin, Thug, long as she help me sell this bud
Then she said she bust 100 time, that's 100 slugs

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
Last verse, should've went first - hearse
Talking slick, get your fucking gun burst
These bitches, they turning that green, just like fucking turf
These bitches, they give me massages like a fucking nurse
1017 and that Cocaina
All my bitches smell like flowers, just like lotus
Calm down, stand down, man down
Ambulance at the circus - dead clown
I'm a rich nigga, but my bitch booty big like burgers
I've been serving, so you know my scrap ain't no virgin
I sneak a bitch a molly ollie that's her main purpose
She got a 25 like Christmas inside of her purse

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Volume"
(feat. Wooh da Kid)

"Volume"
(feat. Wooh da Kid)



Gucci, scoochie,
OK, paper out, paper out

[Hook:]
I'm so motherfucking turned up right now (volume)
Someone please turn Gucci Mane down (volume)
Bricksquad thugged out, we don't give a fuck (volume)
We hit the club, shoot the club, tear the club up (volume)
So you should hit the floor, get low and shut up (volume)
Hit the floor, get low and shut the fuck up (volume)
Yous a bitch, yous a snitch, you a motherfucking scrub (volume)
Yous a bitch, yous a snitch, you a motherfucking scrub (volume)

[Verse 1]
I pulled up in a four door Porsche set tripping
Three young dread head niggas riding with me
I don't think they like me and I don't like 'em neither
But if they move wrong I'll red up they white beater
I do it for the hood, I do it like no equal
I do it for the red, black, yellow, white people
I just bought a kay, just the other day
And I don't play with grown men I don't like to play
I'm so motherfucking turned up right now
Niggas hating on me, I don't give a fuck right now
Well, you niggas keep on trying like the little engine that could
You think you can, you think you could, I think you pussies should

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Call me Gucci flocka flame, I then changed my name
Call me frenchie mane, la flare, gucc the kid -- it's all the same
I be running, gunning, stunting with 100 killers riding
You snitching, bitching, tattle telling scared to stand beside me
I just bought another house just to hold my goons
So icy entertainment boy we just like a platoon
The colors in my chain remind me of a cartoon
I'll murk your boy in March baby find that boy the June
I wish they found him August so that's like tomuch too soon
His face was swoll and puffy about the color of a prune
Bricksquad movement and no you're not a part of it
Me waka and woo juice and frenchie mane started it

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Wooh da Kid:]
Iced out bar, got me balling like the lakers
Homicide around the corner where you in Jamaica
My volume on max, you boys better run
Ima nigga with an attitude holding on the gun
17 niggas I left 16 hit, last nigga hit the corner, got his whole head split
Told you you're a goner, ima leave you dead quick
I'm like asalam-aleikum, left them ... prick
Wooh, the kid thugged out, we don't give a fuck
Let your soul meet the sole of the bottom of my chucks
Black car, black tint with the big tags, stay low to the floor
My midget out bag, my midget out the bag

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Walking Lick"
(feat. Waka Flocka)

"Walking Lick"
(feat. Waka Flocka)



[Intro:]
Quiet
No man, I can't be quiet
Shit every time I talk that's brig fair
Holiday season bitch
Holiday
See that's twenty eight five right there ha ha
Mike Will made it
Yo Gucci
I know you looking like bout ten burns
We walk in the club nigger
You know this
Holiday season
Trap back baby
The streets is hungry
Let's go

[Verse 1:]
80 grand in my Robin jeans
It's hot outside but I'm cooling it
Top on now but I'm losing it
Mind gone with a foreign chick
With a Tech-9, with a cooling kit
Had the black jeans with wings on em
Gucci shoes... No shoes strings!
Say every word mean two things
So the white girl is my boo thing
Cause all come in due time
I'm in a drop head at the blue flan
And I don't wanna see no new faces
Cause I don't like to learn no new names
I goto sleep in foreign places
Wake up count big faces
Stuff cash in suitcases,
Pillow cases I'm two faced

[Chorus:]
I'm a walking lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
Walking Lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
I'm a walking lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
Walking Lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
I'm a walking lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
Walking Lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
I'm a walking lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
Walking Lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit.

[Verse 2:]
Millionaire with True's on
I'm a stash house with shoes on
Put a million dollars in my new home
And a quarter million in my trap house
Put a half of mill in your bank account
You can serve dope in my zone
Cooking to work with them gloves on
So the jocks can get that grub on
I'm a OG with a capital letters
On capital add with white letters
In a 68' Camaro, no top on
I'm put together, I got salt and pepper
No Spinderella, Stupid cheese
That's Mozzarella Bust 'em open,
Put 'em back together
Then sell it to you ahead of schedule

[Chorus:]
I'm a walking lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
Walking Lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
I'm a walking lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
Walking Lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
I'm a walking lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
Walking Lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
I'm a walking lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
Walking Lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit.

[Verse 3: Waka Flocka]
I heard the price tag on my head (flocka)
I'm a walking lick (flocka)
Nigga come and try
You gon end up dead bitch
(Uh huh) yeah road kill
My nigga they so for real
Twenty minutes from my hood
I don't need no house on the hill (Spank)
Reaching for my tech
Your mama better write your will
Shit gon get ugly my youngest pop bout two pills (ROLLING!)
Real nigga before and with this record deal
Me and Gucci Mane bitch we hard to kill.

[Chorus:]
I'm a walking lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
Walking Lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
I'm a walking lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
Walking Lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
I'm a walking lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
Walking Lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
I'm a walking lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit
Walking Lick,
I'm a talking brick talking shit.

 

[fox69]

"Wasted"
(feat. Plies)

"Wasted"
(feat. Plies)


[Hook:]
Rockstar lifestyle mite don't make it
Living life high everyday click wasted
Sippin on purple stuff rolling up stanky
Wake up in the morning ain't 10 o'clock drinkin
Party party party let's all get wasted
Shake it for me babygirl do it butt naked
I'm so wasted she so wasted
Tell the bartender send me 20 more cases

[Verse 1:]
Living like Witney geekin like Brittney
Gucci no hippy but he stoned like jimmy
Best pill poppas geeked up crazy
Whole click rolling everyone's wasted
Purple codeine sprite pink don't waste it
Mix up grandma drank & then tast it
Now grandma sippin syrup leanin wasted
Walkin around fuck up twistin her finger
Homegirl slipped up drunk got wasted
Now she backstage and she tryin to get famous
She be up drinkin drinkin gucci mane checkin
Club night damn right gucci mane wasted

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Plies]
I Don't wear tight jeans like the white boys
But I do get wasted like the white boys
Now I'm lookin for a bitch ta suck this almond joy
Say she gotta stop suckin cause her jaw sore
Gotta a bitch on the couch bitch on the floor
My partner just pop another one now he rollin more
Was on three pills now he on four
I don't know why but the remy turn me into a whore
Walk into the club pocket full of big faces
Got the .40 on my waist and is off safety
About 40 goons with me and we all wasted
On remy straight tonight dogg no chasin

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
Whole Click Faded we geeked up crazy
Big boy bracelets we white boy wasted
No shirt fuck it I let her see the tatted
We sloppy drunk disgustin and liquour keep wastin
285 eastside Me and plies wasted
Wasting several big booty brawl chasing
Spring bling 50 thousand white girls shakin
Some dancin naked but everyone wasted
Magic city monday ball player wasted
This is for the other drink dustin buds wasted
12 pack wasted I need more cases
And gucci down at oasis all my diamonds caucasion

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Wasted (Remix)"
(feat. Lil Wayne, Jadakiss & Birdman)

"Wasted (Remix)"
(feat. Lil Wayne, Jadakiss & Birdman)



Burrr
It's young Burrr
The State vs. Radric Davis
It's still Gucci...
And we WASTED

[Chorus:]
Rockstar lifestyle might don't make it (Wasted)
Livin life high everyday, clique wasted (Wasted)
Sippin on purple stuff, rollin up stanky (Wasted)
Wake up in the morning 10 o'clock drankin (Wasted)
Party party party let's all get wasted (Wasted)
Shake it for me baby girl do it butt naked (Wasted)
I'm so wasted, she so wasted (Wasted)
Tell the bartender send me 20 more cases

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
My alias is Gucci Mane, my name is Radric Davis (who)
If you take the time to step infront of my shine, that time is wasted (wow)
See I don't got time to waste, 'less I waste it with the crew
Yo girl drunk, she dropped it low and waste Cris all over my shoes (well damn)
Back to the bass, (back to, back to, back to)
Man I'm racist (go) tho I'm not my ranch caucasion
Plus my goons smoke like jamacains (burrr)
You hot, but hatin on me
You sleepy, Gucci ain't hot? Homeboi you trippin
Still consider coke in my car so yo kinfolks gon keep drippin
I'm movin that 'caine like I'm moving my Range
Don't soil my name, just step up yo game
I'm a leave this game same way that I came
Can't waste my breath, no need to explain
Baby girl I wasted it, on my bracelet (burrr)
Didn't wanna walk though we maded it
This Wasted Remix with Baby, Wayne and 'Kiss and I cremated it
(GUCCI)

[Chorus:]
Rockstar lifestyle might don't make it (Wasted)
Livin life high everyday, clique wasted (Wasted)
Sippin on purple stuff, rollin up stanky (Wasted)
Wake up in the morning 10 o'clock drankin (Wasted)
Party party party let's all get wasted (Wasted)
Shake it for me baby girl do it butt naked (Wasted)
I'm so wasted, she so wasted (Wasted)
Tell the bartender send me 20 more cases

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Rockstar lifestyle might not make it
President got him in the White House naked
Looked at the clock and it said right now
Get a pound, break it down, blow it like trial
Panetela dutchie, wine in my tall glass
Young Money baby, big shit like a horse ass
Stacks in my backpack, shades on, hat back
Bugatti bat black, where they do that at?
South beach, Miami hoe
I'm probably with Tammy To (Tammy Torres)
My life is a video, and the women want that cameo
I just want them pantyhose and I'm higher than geranimo
An I got the tools, tell em boys it can get mechanical

[Chorus:]
Rockstar lifestyle might don't make it (Wasted)
Livin life high everyday, clique wasted (Wasted)
Sippin on purple stuff, rollin up stanky (Wasted)
Wake up in the morning 10 o'clock drankin (Wasted)
Party party party let's all get wasted (Wasted)
Shake it for me baby girl do it butt naked (Wasted)
I'm so wasted, she so wasted (Wasted)
Tell the bartender send me 20 more cases

[Verse 3: Jadakiss]
Rockstar lifestyle might not make it (Uh uh)
Wasted. Just performed "We Gon' Make It" (yeah)
Bitches get naked off the stones in the bracelet (ha ha)
Said you got coke, I brought a fiend along to taste it (uh)
Money come fast now, we ain gotta chase it (naw)
Kush got a nigga feelin like he in The Matrix
Hennessey, Patron, Grey Goose, Aces (yeah)
Alcohol, Tobacco, firearm cases (T.I.)
Dufflebag double up, big faces (yes)
Tony Montana shit, crib spacious (yes)
Futuristic automobiles, spaceships (ha)
Jadakiss laced it, the remix Wasted

[Chorus:]
Rockstar lifestyle might don't make it (Wasted)
Livin life high everyday, clique wasted (Wasted)
Sippin on purple stuff, rollin up stanky (Wasted)
Wake up in the morning 10 o'clock drankin (Wasted)
Party party party let's all get wasted (Wasted)
Shake it for me baby girl do it butt naked (Wasted)
I'm so wasted, she so wasted (Wasted)
Tell the bartender send me 20 more cases

[Verse 4: Birdman]
Big money, make a pearl handle with 2 clips
Cash Money, Young Money fly, in new whips
All white pearl, money from the earl
Poppin Don P iced out my baby girl
Catch me in the club with my mac and my strap on
Bitches high rollin, white doves, gettin they freak on
Get my clap on, get my money on
Shinin all the time, now watch me bring it home
S-s-so she love me, how we do this?
Maybach, lay back, baby how we do this
Lauder jet, G4, high to the sky bitch
Mo money than I've seen, no ceilings bitch

[Chorus:]
Rockstar lifestyle might don't make it (Wasted)
Livin life high everyday, clique wasted (Wasted)
Sippin on purple stuff, rollin up stanky (Wasted)
Wake up in the morning 10 o'clock drankin (Wasted)
Party party party let's all get wasted (Wasted)
Shake it for me baby girl do it butt naked (Wasted)
I'm so wasted, she so wasted (Wasted)
Tell the bartender send me 20 more cases

 

[fox69]

"We Live This"
(feat. Black Magic, Young Snead)

"We Live This"
(feat. Black Magic, Young Snead)



[Intro]
Yeah! It's ya boy Black Magic
My nigga Young Snead, let's go

[Verse 1]
Ay man I walk like a soldier, talk like a soldier
Since I moved to the South, my slang got colder
Walk got pimper, cane with the limper
Treat my bitch right, always lobster and shrimp her
Flatbush Ave I'm the number one contender
Simpson Road fashion, poppin wheelies on the Ninja
Whip game hot, flow cold like the winter
Ball hard if niggaz got blocks like a center
Time for me to switch it up, bigger car bigger truck
Got the new house and that too was big as fuck
And this a must that you see me blow
Lil' nigga hold the weight like my CEO
Now it's back to the business, we eat sleep and shit this
Take this, shoot him and any fuckin witness
Always on some pimp shit, never on some simp shit
At Big Cat Records nigga e'ryday is Christmas

[Chorus]
We eat, we sleep, we shit this
Big whips, big chips, we live this
Smoke kush, pop Crist', fuck bitches
Us young niggaz out there handle our business
We eat, we sleep, we shit this
Big whips, big chips, we live this
Smoke kush, pop Crist', fuck bitches
And send them goons if them goons on our shitlist

[repeat 2X]
Guess what I heard? Gucci Mane back
Guess what I heard? Man he reppin Big Cat
Guess what I heard? Young Snead on some other shit
Tell them fuck niggaz they can miss us with that sucker shit

[Verse 2]
I'm addicted to the trap, down with Big Cat
and you know he got a strap, why you wanna try me?
And you know I gotta scrap, you a country boy
so you know I gotta trap (AYYYY!)
Cop the fruity watch just to hurt the haters' faces
Big Cat chain with the Big Cat bracelet
Big Cat bracelet with the Big Cat bracelet
Countin twenty mill' in the Big Cat basement
I heard, I heard, word on the street
Gucci fell down now he back on his feet
Anti-social, he don't really socialize
What'cha call that? I call it street certified~!
A hundred thou' sold no lie
So call the fire truck, cause Gucci on fire
And he pulled up in a 'rrari
And if he hurt your feelings when he did then he sorry!

[Chorus - repeat 2X]

[Verse 3]
I'm a certified pimp shawty, never seen me cake a hoe
Bad bitch one night, next day another hoe
A young'un with a bankroll, listen what I date 'em fo'?
Benefits and everythang that I can go and break 'em fo'
We eat, we sleep, we shit this
Smoke kush, pop Crist', real pimp shit
Big chains, big whips on 6's
I got money on my mind so fuck bitches
I'm in the Coupe with the top back, Lamborghini do's on it
Had to do it B-I-G, so I throwed the 4's on it
Tote a fo'-fo' so the kid scream 'Fuck a hater!'
All black, long part, somethin like The Terminator
Call me the exterminator, sprayin like the Orkin man
You don't want no part of that we deeper than a marching band
We trap, we slang, we hustlers
And stay away from you motherfuckin busters

[Chorus]

[repeat 2X]
Guess what I heard? Gucci Mane back
Guess what I heard? Man he reppin Big Cat
Guess what I heard? Young Snead on some other shit
Tell them fuck niggaz they can miss us with that sucker shit

 

[fox69]

"We So Fly"
(feat. RiFF RAFF)

"We So Fly"
(feat. RiFF RAFF)



Girl you so fucking fine
And I still want to make you mine
I still can’t get you out my mind
I think about you all the time
I recognize you on the grind
Well I still want to make you mine
I want to fuck you from behind
I want to kiss you one more time
We broke up, felt like I’m dying
I said I didn’t but I was lying
Baby remember how we shine
We never once stood in a line
We smoking kush and sipping wine
My bitch so motherfucking fly
Look, we smoking kush and sipping wine
I want to fuck you from behind
She used to be my ride or die
But fly little butterfly, fly, fly
My bitch so motherfucking fly

She used to be my ride or die
I want to look her in her eyes
And tell her fly fly fly
I know you living in the sky
But baby girl so do I
You balling hard and so do I
I think it’s time you recognize

[RiFF RAFF:]
Hair by Versace, jump out the big body
Pomegranate Maserati, seats green, Wasabi
Tiger gold and emblems, rose gold from dentist
Massage by [?] Clayborn, collect call from [?]
Married life is boring, my house is four stories
Tell ghost stories to Coly, then [?] plans in France
Two months in advance, shower big enough for eight
Pour a seven in my grape Fanta, second glance, diamonds dancing
Diamonds dancing in New Hampshire

She used to be my ride or die
I want to look her in her eyes
And tell her fly fly fly
I know you living in the sky
But baby girl so do I
You balling hard and so do I
I think it’s time you recognize

 

[fox69]

"Weird"

"Weird"


[Intro:]
Jingle bells
Purple kush smells
675 one ounce
My trap do numbers, chickens all summers
But come back dawg we're out (out)

My swag turned up, my swag got an amp
Your tramp seen the champ and her pussy got damp
Chickens with the stamp
I count so much money that my fingers got a cramp
If you're not with that camp I suggest you better vamp
I'm rollin up the plant
Gucci mane's an alien and you're not even ant
Never say can't, ball, kevin durant
Camp shine like lamps; guns, grass game gramp
Crack a egg, that's my charm, like an omelette on my arm
Cause my diamonds are my sons, yellow diamonds for my mom
He'll go to the prom, sellin dope what I was doin
Lamborghini, beemer, corvettes and my ten year class reunion

Cause my flow so weird
Diamonds same color as santa claus beard
Ho ho hoes I think santa claus here
Dashing through the snow in my old school chevrolet like
Over the hills we go, nigga, I sold so much dope

My car got personality, the grille be smiling, honey
My rims are very charming and my leather seats are comfy
Gucci major money shawty I get crazy cloudy
Have a baby by me probly maybe I'll buy you an audi
Maui wowie, stupid cloudy, loudy got me rowdy rowdy
Chevy caprice 73 play master p I'm bout it bout it
Prints color mariah carey, if they're candid ask about it
Tell em that big gucci said it, so icey get stupid with it
Drop top be, passenger seat celebrity
Seven chains on so gucci mane shining heavily
Cocaine heavenly, soft white prejudice
All white bricks same color as my necklace

My flow so weird
Diamonds same color as santa claus beard
Ho ho hoes I think santa claus here
Dashing through the snow in my old school chevrolet like
Over the hills we go, nina, I sold so much dope

? jumper, I can't throw a slider
But gucci mane's a rider, slide by any spider
Spiker, viper, vette with rally striper
Tiger stripe pits in my house, ready to bite ya
Standards way higher, don't have time to tie em
Cocaina fry em, gas don't cut the eye uh
Bags full of kushy, beg a pussy to push me
Brick ya from the roofie, uses it for a cushion
Gushin, whippin, my watch is good lookin
Attractive, handsome, damn that bitch is lookin
Gucci— admit it, realest that ever did it
Committed, my ceiling's on penny gutter and gritty

My flow so weird
Diamonds same color as santa claus beard
Ho ho hoes I think santa claus here
Dashing through the snow in my old school chevrolet like
Over the hills we go, nigga, I sold so much dope

Jingle bells
Purple kush smells
675 one ounce
My trap do numbers, chickens all summers
But come back dawg we're out (out)

 

[fox69]

"Weirdo"

"Weirdo"


New Gucci, A yeaaaa boiii... (I go by da name Drumma... Boii, D-Boi Fresh)
A yeaa, A yeaa boiii
Weirdooooo...

Weirdo... Weirdo, Imma Weirdo [2x]
Killed da pussy, Drilled da bitch
Turned into a weirdo
Mr zone 6, half a million dollar ear lobe
Weirdo... Weirdo, Ima Weirdo [2x]
Gucci mane, drumma boy
Dis here for da weirdos
Smellin like a bag a dro
Flowin like a weirdo

[Verse 1]
Shawty Mad, Mad for what
Mad Cuz she can't get enough
Tuff luck
Diggin Gucci Mane and he don't give a fuck
Throw it up, Pick it up
Uhh
She's a material girl
You aint got enough
It's a weird, weird...
And she asking weird questions
Why yo engine in da rear
Switch 2 gears then I'm outta here
Yo boyfriend so last year
Lets have breakfast on the moon
Lets have dinner on uranus
I got Venus on my penus
And Serena wrapped round my fingers
Lil mama wet as aquafina
Stuntin on hoes like Angelina
Like'em black
I like em yella
I like em red
I like da meat
I'm wishin up somethin jus like da beetles
My buzz spread jus like da measles
Black N white, Tuck sealed, I gamble like Bugsy Segal Gucciiiiiii!

Weirdo... Weirdo, Ima Weirdo [2x]
Killed da pussy, Drilled da bitch
Turned into a weirdo
Mr zone 6, half a million dollar ear lobe
Weirdo... Weirdo, Ima Weirdo [2x]
Gucci mane, drumma boy
Dis here for da weirdos
Smellin like a bag a dro
Flowin like a weirdo

[Verse 2]
You cock suckin Mosquito
I own da Carasino
My girl's got on dem see thru shirts
Short, skirts n Perico
I'm Gucci Tarantino
My shooterz are Bi-linguel
That's, tall as Valentino
Throw bombs like Dan Marino
I'm gamblin wit her at da Valagio
I'm 40 up at da Casino
I just missed Sosha from Moscow
She say she love my single
Then she bought all of my ringtones
So I said pleasure to meet you
And I ain't gotta talk her ear off
Da freaks was really no need too!
Women look at me n see what they don't see in you
And I see it too
Geargia Tech raw wit da yellow feet
It's a photo shoot baby so say cheese
Throw money high don't care were it reach
If you offendin you then offendin me
Feelin you, you offendin me
My earings cost like a half a chain weirdooo!

Weirdo... Weirdo, Ima Weirdo [2x]
Killed da pussy, Drilled da bitch
Turned into a weirdo
Mr zone 6, half a million dollar ear lobe
Weirdo... Weirdo, Ima Weirdo [2x]
Gucci mane, drumma boy
Dis here for da weirdos
Smellin like a bag a dro
Flowin like a weirdo

[Verse 3]
Mad at me suddenly, blammin me it wasn't me
Thinkin his girl studdin me
She's not really studdin me
I ain't really sluttin her
Grammer so screet, Cambleton East Atlanta
Pull up in that yellow thang
I put rims on everythang
Pull up on'em like dranks on me
Black wit da Georgia Tech yellow painted
40, 000 on da feet
Gucci, Drumma Boi and we so unique
Earing cost like a quarter a piece
That's a half a mill each chain Gucci!

Weirdo... Weirdo, Ima Weirdo [2x]
Killed da pussy, Drilled da bitch
Turned into a weirdo
Mr zone 6, half a million dollar ear lobe
Weirdo... Weirdo, Ima Weirdo [2x]
Gucci mane, drumma boy
Dis here for da weirdos
Smellin like a bag a dro
Flowin like a weirdo!