[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Listen to this track, bitch
Drumma Boy on the track, n***a
MoneyMo in the building
Yo Gotti, what's happening, n***a?
Gucci Mane LaFlare, man
Everybody on this motherfucker talking 'bout nothing but work
Like real lotta chicken talkers right here
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Gucci Mane LaFlare, why you rock like that?
[?] shoes, where he shop at?
Yeah
Extra grams, like I'm cooking up the dope with an extra hand
Yo Gotti, MoneyMo and Gucci Mane
Every [?] two [?]
[?] quarter mill, [?] jewelry [?]
I'm with the MoneyMo, so you know [?]
They call me Baker Man, 'cause I cook the pies up
The skrt, skrt, skrt, [?] scrape the sidеs up
I already got the money, want thе power
I copped 10 G's, [?] make 10 an hour
Double up, lil shawty, double up
When you shopping with us, you best [?]
[?] yesterday, I ain't want a whole thing
[?] dope game
Double up
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
[?] baking soda, mix it with water
12 hit the door, flush it down the toilet
[?] trapaholics
[?] back to balling
[?] baking soda, mix it with water
12 hit the door, flush it down the toilet
[?] trapaholics
[?] back to balling
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
It's your boy Yo Gotti, [?]
Whole thing getting [?] no [?]
Whip it up, stretch it out, that what I'm [?]
And if you way too late, I might be sold out
Jump in the S.5 [?] straight roll out
And if the money [?] I'ma hold that
'Cause I be hustling, straight drug smuggling
Interstate trafficking, hustlers, they know what's happening
And I ain't serving [?] 'cause I'm all in
Copped a bird for the 20, n***a, all 10's
2 4's on the Chevy, gotta crawl in
Hit the mall, do it big, straight balling
You got a job? Fuck it, n***a, call in
Get some hard, you be your own boss then
'CAuse I be sharing it, white and yellow [?]
More money, more bitches, more [?]
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
[?] baking soda, mix it with water
12 hit the door, flush it down the toilet
[?] trapaholics
[?] back to balling
[?] baking soda, mix it with water
12 hit the door, flush it down the toilet
[?] trapaholics
[?] back to balling
[Verse 3: MoneyMo]
I always think big, so I go for the [?]
I don't think [?] I think dope by the truckload
Got my [?] I'm riding [?]
Compitition, bye bye, [?]
Since I got the best dope, streets getting dumb high
Southside [?] east point alumny
I whole sales [?]
Get [?] for free
My blow, my yay, my dro, my pay
Ride [?] drive [?] California
[?] 12 tryna catch me on they camquarters
They heard [?] yay across the land boarders
Pockets [?] fat, all thanks to crack
I invest my dirty money, it's in my gangsta rap
And [?]
[?]
[?]
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
[?] baking soda, mix it with water
12 hit the door, flush it down the toilet
[?] trapaholics
[?] back to balling
[?] baking soda, mix it with water
12 hit the door, flush it down the toilet
[?] trapaholics
[?] back to balling