26 Inches

[Intro] (DJ motherfuckin' Rell) Yeah, that's my clique in the building That boy Gucci Mane LaFlare (Real trap shit) Zaytoven on the track, dawg Yeah [Verse] Uh, my visu' sag low (Yeah), so my underwear show (Yeah) More dro with a ho (Uh), 'til she say, "No more" (What?) Got so much dope, I could make some more Touch wrong with your finger, baby, roll some up (Yeah) This the dump all click with the iced-out pinky, shawty Put you on the track, yeah, you know they gon' lift you (Trap-A-Holics mixtapes) Put you positions you never even knew (Knew) I never seen a real freak bitch likе you (Go) In the mall, Gucci Mane, we good, how arе you? Got a seven bag room with a lake side view [Interlude] Yeah, Gucci Mane LaFlare's in the buildings Zaytoven's in on the track They're my clique's motherfuckin' in the house, nigga [Chorus] I got twenty-six inches on my truck And you gon' know it when them boys roll up I keep snacks when I walk in the club Hell yeah, we keep these hoes geeked up I got twenty-six inches on my truck And you gon' know it when them boys roll up I keep snacks when I walk in the club Hell yeah, we keep these hoes geeked up