Yeah Yeah...
She a very freaky girl, she get it from her mamma
First you get her name, then you get her number
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Let me set the record straight, hater you participate
Three girls wit me like I’m goin on Elimidate
Say you got a man but ya man ain’t herrr
The ice in my ear shine like a chandelierrr
Jumpin’ out the Phantom don’t you think I’m handsome
Watch on my wrist cost more than a mansion
Bet cha baby-daddy ain’t icin’ like the kid be
Got cha baby momma in the front seat of the Ferrari
She a very freaky girl, don't bring her to mamma
First you get her name, then you get her number
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Gucci Mane the fly baby I’m that guy
Girls eyeballs pop when I ride by
My money long as a limo
Just to show off I put my wrist out the window
Ride thru the stix lil’ kids scream “Bingo”
Fell off in the spot light aye let's migle
Then the DJ Play Ma New Single
The club got crazy
All the hoes went phsyco
Dont Be conceided girl, I know you here girl
I know ya secret girl but I’m gone keep it girl
Oh you's a college girl, be a Gucci girl
Oh you a Gucci fan, let's go to Gucci land
You digg’in Gucci Man, cause only Gucci can…
Drop a stack, pop you back wit a rubberband
You Digg’in Gucci Gucci, let's do the cuchi cuchi
Oh that's your girl friend? Why don’t you introduce me
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