[Intro: Gucci Mane & Q Da Fool]
Ha, Q Da Fool
Rich Shoota
And Guwop
Ha, it's Gucci
[?]
HB
Go!

[Verse 1: Q Da Fool]
Fuck a bodyguard I'm too hard n***a
I love my brother caught some charges with him
Put some bread on his head my shooters bound to get him
Hopped out with the Draco and got him I rip him (Blllrt, baw!)
Bought so much work the plug let me fuck his sister
Rich Shootas sellin' bricks of crystal (Rich Shoota)
I'm beefin' so hard that I gotta keep a missile
Can't let down my OG I gotta hit you
Before I seen him I got pissed usin' pistols (Bah, bah, bah!)
7.62s, they stickin' with you (Stickin' with you)
I'm a Rich Shoota I mean it (Mean it)
Migo touched down with them bricks they the cleanest (The cleanest)
Dropped out of school streets turned me to a genius
Fuck the game, man they can suck my penis ([?])
Just like a bullet they will never see me ([?])
You wonder if we comin' n***a we gon' bring it
[Chorus: Q Da Fool & Gucci Mane]
Move, move like the mob so we wearin' Gucci
Don't tweet it just squeeze it n***a come and shoot me
I turned the whole show to a movie
Fresh out of jail now I'm turned up with Gucci
Come out Maryland bitch they treat me like Boosie
Sorry your son, I turned him to Pookie
I hang with the gang, I think that I'm Tooie
Better get your bitch, 'cause I caught her ass lookin'
Move like the mob so we wearin' Gucci
Don't tweet it just squeeze it n***a come and shoot me
I turned the whole show to a movie
Fresh out of jail now I'm turned up with Gucci
Come out Maryland bitch they treat me like Boosie
Sorry your son, I turned him to Pookie
I hang with the gang, I think that I'm Tooie
Better get your bitch, 'cause I caught her ass lookin' (Go!)

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
My ear and wrist blingin' while my necklace playin' tug-of-war (Huh?)
Test Guwop and start a war (Yeah)
Never been so rich before (Wow)
Gucci Mane a crazy man he might need a psychiatrist
He back on that violent shit and ballin' hard like Iverson
Walkin' in the mall, and I just jumped off the private jet (Errm)
Rock so many diamonds I should change my name to VVS
It's not Khaled I'm the best
Sun Valley 'partments, Bouldercrest
Glock 19 the shoulder holster
Make your head fall off your shoulder (Pow-pow)
Big Guwop the mogul mogul
New Range Rover, run you over (Skrt)
Haters thought my run was over
But I keep on goin' global
Gucci trapped off beepers
Payphone trapped off Motorolas
1017 home of the Braves, Falcons Hawks and Coca-Cola
It's Gucci
[Chorus: Q Da Fool]
Move, move, move like the mob so we wearin' Gucci
Don't tweet it just squeeze it n***a come and shoot me
I turned the whole show to a movie
Fresh out of jail now I'm turned up with Gucci
Come out Maryland bitch they treat me like Boosie
Sorry your son, I turned him to Pookie
I hang with the gang, I think that I'm Tooie
Better get your bitch, 'cause I caught her ass lookin'
Move like the mob so we wearin' Gucci
Don't tweet it just squeeze it n***a come and shoot me
I turned the whole show to a movie
Fresh out of jail now I'm turned up with Gucci
Come out Maryland bitch they treat me like Boosie
Sorry your son, I turned him to Pookie
I hang with the gang, I think that I'm Tooie
Better get your bitch, 'cause I caught her ass lookin'