[Intro]
'Chea! Gucci!
Zaytoven, we back at it man
SoIcey Entertainment
Gucci! Gucci!

[Chorus]
Tell that girl, what she wanna hear
Tell that girl, what she wanna hear
Imma put some flavor in her ear
And tell your girl what she wanna hear
Tell that girl, what she wanna hear
Tell that girl, what she wanna hear
Imma put some flavor in her ear
And tell your girl what she wanna hear

[Verse 1]
(Yawn) The rap game’s boring
There's no comp, wake me, up I'm snoring
Six rings on, you can call me Rob Horry
Still bussing bricks down Zone 6 quarry
Told your girl my video shoot was in the morning
Shawty bring me out, like shе doing a performance
Your lil’ darling keeps on calling
Baby, you can call, but don't call that often
I'm so high, I can see Stonе Mountain
Futuristic ride, Gucci riding like the Jetsons
Baby no questions, let's just exit
Say she got a man, but the n***a ain't present
Gucci got sensitivity, Ralph Tresvant
It's gon' be okay baby girl, just suck it
Gucci got sensitivity, Ralph Tresvant
It's gon’ be okay baby boo, just suck it
[Chorus]
Tell that girl, what she wanna hear
Tell that girl, what she wanna hear
Imma put some flavor in her ear
And tell your girl what she wanna hear
Tell that girl, what she wanna hear
Tell that girl, what she wanna hear
Imma put some flavor in her ear
And tell your girl what she wanna hear

[Verse 2]
Lil mama looking at me like I’m a piece of chicken
Like I'm finger-licking good, like I come with fries and biscuits
Baby wanna kick it
I walked up to lil mama, asked her what’s up with them digits?
What's up with them digits?
Baby choosing me, shawty recognize the swagger
Let her snort it off the saucer, I can't help that she a snorter
I'm a baller, I got powder
Told your girl, "jump in the shower"
I got money, I got power, features 20,000 dollars (Yea)
I stay fresh to death
I’m a stylist, I'm a star because I dress myself
Gucci hat, Gucci loafers, Gucci bags and belts
Man it's Gucci Mane LaFlare and ain't no extras left, Gucci!
[Chorus]
Tell that girl, what she wanna hear
Tell that girl, what she wanna hear
Imma put some flavor in her ear
And tell your girl what she wanna hear
Tell that girl, what she wanna hear
Tell that girl, what she wanna hear
Imma put some flavor in her ear
And tell your girl what she wanna hear

[Verse 3]
Imma tell you just like Zay will tell you
Baby girl better do what I tell you
Imma tell you like my n***a Lonnie say
If you ain't making money don't come this way
Imma tell you like my n***a Big Jay (Jezzle)
Jay will tell you, "I ain't tricking every day"
Imma tell you like my slick partner Quay (Quizzle)
I'm too fresh for a hoe to come this way
Imma tell you like my n***a John Boy
We gon' hit the club we gon' have some fun boy
Imma tell you like Gucci tell a hoe
I smell you, I can smell a rat hoe

[Chorus]
Tell that girl, what she wanna hear
Tell that girl, what she wanna hear
Imma put some flavor in her ear
And tell your girl what she wanna hear
Tell that girl, what she wanna hear
Tell that girl, what she wanna hear
Imma put some flavor in her ear
And tell your girl what she wanna hear