[Intro]
(808 Mafia)
You can't tell me
(Purps on the beat)
He can't tell me, she can't tell me, no, ahh
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
You can't tell me anything
You can't talk to me
You can't tell me anything
And you can't talk to me unless want two or three
Bricks they go for cheap, shop with me
I got what you need
What you wanna get? Two or three
Nigga, fuck with me
I be in the dope game
And I can sell you anything
That boy, that price too high, he a lie
He can't fuck with me
Gucci Mane got fire, I got fire
Come and fuck with me
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Trash bag full of this shit
That bitch so ugly, can't get a pull of this shit (Naw)
Trick me off my dick
That bitch so slick, I might just sue that bitch (Damn)
Trap house bump so hard
They keep making me annoyed, I might just move this bitch (Woo)
Lost two-hundred grams on water whippin'
Need some better bricks (Fuck)
Peep my new shit, Gucci Mane glue brick
I'm so slick, one brick be two bricks (Yeah)
Cooler than a penguin in a cooler with a lot of juice
Shawty swallow, yeah, your daughter and she use a lot of spit
I'm Mr. Million dollar dick and I can pluck your bottom bitch
You better pay me in full, a nigga fully auto (Grrah)
Before I have your black ass burnt like charcoal (Hah)
Manhunt for me just like Chapo (Chapo)
And French Montana can bite my swag, but I'm still head honcho (Wop)
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
You can't tell me anything
You can't talk to me
You can't tell me anything
And you can't talk to me unless want two or three
Bricks they go for cheap, shop with me
I got what you need
What you wanna get? Two or three
Nigga, fuck with me
I be in the dope game
And I can sell you anything
That boy, that price too high, he a lie
He can't fuck with me
Gucci Mane got fire, I got fire
Come and fuck with me
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Sellin' bow after fuckin' bow
I just broke the bowl
Serve it half or I serve it whole
I just broke the stove
Cash drop on the fucking spot
Need another spot
I get top, get a nigga top
Gucci Mane got guap
Drop my top with your main bitch
Damn, she off the leash
Got a mean look, looking at them jeans as she pour my lean
Trying to refrain from smoking the green 'cause it fog my frames
My girl said, "Me or the fucking lean," I chose the codeine
Bitch go 'head and leave
Ho, just leave my keys
You can take this bullshit 'cause it means nothing to me
Said she ain't got nothing on you? Bitch, he ain't got nothing on me
And matter of fact, bitch, where that pint at? 'Cause you ain't my cup of tea (Guwop)
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
You can't tell me anything
You can't talk to me
You can't tell me anything
And you can't talk to me unless want two or three
Bricks they go for cheap, shop with me
I got what you need
What you wanna get? Two or three
Nigga, fuck with me
I be in the dope game
And I can sell you anything
That boy, that price too high, he a lie
He can't fuck with me
Gucci Mane got fire, I got fire
Come and fuck with me
[Verse 3: Young Thug]
If I can't top your prinnice, I got finnine
I got finnine for your whinnite
Take a one-five, put it in ninnight
Take another one-five, turn to Hercules
And buy that bitch a Birkin B
You know that bitch gon' birth for me (Damn)
That all blue Bentley, pew
I drop the top, they Papa Smurf-ing me
You fake-ballin' like Nerf, you on the turf
And you not worth a fuckin' thing, I think you're cursed
My ice is water, you can surf (Whoosh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you can surf
That's what it's worth, what's up, Lil Durk?
Three-hundred spent on a shirt (Thee-hundred)
Your bitch wan' go berserk (Yeah)
Own the stick, I bend the stick
What's up? Lil' Tick? (Woo)
I left like seven racks on the table
Came from Eagles like Mike Vick
I got like six bitches controllin' me like a motherfuckin' diss (Woo, woo, woo)
I drink that lean I got that fish scale
Got that fish scale just like fish, bitch
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
You can't tell me anything
You can't talk to me
You can't tell me anything
And you can't talk to me unless want two or three
Bricks they go for cheap, shop with me
I got what you need
What you wanna get? Two or three
Nigga, fuck with me
I be in the dope game
And I can sell you anything
That boy, that price too high, he a lie
He can't fuck with me
Gucci Mane got fire, I got fire
Come and fuck with me
