[Intro]
(Zaytoven)
Huh
Nah
It's Gucci
It's Guwop, n***a
Ziggy
Zaytoven
Go
[Verse 1]
You n***as know how much I made on I-20
Your baby daddy broke, I bury him in all twenties (Damn)
I had mad when I was up going like nine cubits
You know Gucci had that shit for six-fifty (No)
In 1995, I ain't have a pretty penny (Damn)
2005 man, I had that n***a ugly milli (Wow)
The most hated in the game, n***a, ask 50
I went broke, I ain't have nothin' but one-sixty (Damn)
Sometimes I do a show, they say they wanna shop with me (Okay)
So when I think about it I wish I had a truck with me (Truck)
I might just call a n***a bluff and see if he fuck with me
My star status n***as can't get enough muggie (Woah)
[Chorus]
My own status can't touch me
Nah, you can't touch me
Got a hundred n***a rush
Hundred n***a rush
Not to rush 'em all with me
Rush 'em all with me
Dare a n***a fucking touch me
I dare a n***a touch me
Got a hundred Russian n***a
And they say the wanna rush up
Drinking Vodka with a Russian bitch
She know I wanna fuck her
Thought I'd never sell dope again
Never sell dope again
Whippin' dope
I'm whippin' dope and now the junkers rushing in
[Verse 2]
Have been 'round my city with a hundred in my pope bag (Woah)
Half a pound of cash with the bitch 'cause she too bad (Damn)
Rush into the room getting head in the drop head (Drop)
She ate the little left and told me it come with a price tag (Well, damn)
Rich, I ain’t wealthy, just a n***a with a big bag (It's Gucci)
If you ain't work for million dollars, I don't wanna chit chat (Shh)
Your baby mama eat a n***a dick like a Kit-Kat
Kidnap a n***a bitch, slap her, get the chip back
If you kill that n***a for me, I'll make you a rich man
Kick spice on my kicks like I can't find a falcon
Before I got in the game, I was selling cherry girl (Damn)
Put her in a taxi, put her number in the trash can (Wop)
[Chorus]
My own status can't touch me
Nah, you can't touch me
Got a hundred n***a rush
Hundred n***a rush
Not to rush 'em all with me
Rush 'em all with me
Dare a n***a fucking touch me
I dare a n***a touch me
Got a hundred Russian n***a
And they say the wanna rush up
Drinking Vodka with a Russian bitch
She know I wanna fuck her
Thought I'd never sell dope again
Never sell dope again
Whippin' dope
I'm whippin' dope and now the junkers rushing in