Serve On

[Intro: Gucci Mane] Guwop, Guwop Longway, Longway Quavo [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Ridin' in the 'Rari man, I'm gettin' my swerve on No limit trapper, call me Mr. Serv-On Talkin' on the cellphone, real real hood Junkies hit the dope and say it's real real good Ridin' in a 'Rari man, I'm gettin' my swerve on Talkin' on the phone, call me Mr. Serve on Junkies hit the dope and say it's real real good Peewee, Quavo, Gucci say we real, real hood [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Ain't no limit to this shit Handlin' business with this shit And that bitch ain't worth a dime, I got some pennies for that bitch Hit the dentist with the bitch Got a grill it for the bitch You know I dip my hoes in diamonds, pay 9 mili for the bitch Spell Guwop in all capital letters cause I'm really rich You a disgrace to your family, you know your son a snitch You was mistaken to be born man, you shoulda been a bitch Niggas know not the Wop cause Gucci man straight mafioso Got one baby, 10 baby mamas, Gucci like la vida loco And he worth 10 million, what he doin' in the Coco Loco? Foxy lady in the Lambo, man that was 2000 fizzo I lost my mind, I drop my top, you find it call me four oh fizzo [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Ridin' in the 'Rari man, I'm gettin' my swerve on No limit trapper, call me Mr. Serv-On Talkin' on the cellphone, real real hood Junkies hit the dope and say it's real real good Ridin' in a 'Rari man, I'm gettin' my swerve on Talkin' on the phone, call me Mr. Serve on Junkies hit the dope and say it's real real good Peewee, Quavo, Gucci say we real, real hood [Verse 2: Quavo] Silkk the Shocker chopper I get lots of guala Pull up in that gray Audi, look like a koala Green pinky ring, yea, it look like avacado Yup, yellow diamond chain, call it Troy Polamalu Gucci CEO, young Quavo a trap scholar I got the bricks yesterday, finesse the plug tomorrow Niggas in the hood - they be pitchin' enchiladas Got hundreds of soldiers, my niggas get boulders You pushin' Corollas My niggas in 'Rovas, my nigga be remixing Coca My nigga got eggbeater spatula, my niggas, they play with the soda You a fuck nigga, you'll fold over I knew you couldn't handle the pressure My Mac-90 come with compressor Got black and white diamonds, Cruella [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Ridin' in the 'Rari man, I'm gettin' my swerve on No limit trapper, call me Mr. Serv-On Talkin' on the cellphone, real real hood Junkies hit the dope and say it's real real good Ridin' in a 'Rari man, I'm gettin' my swerve on Talkin' on the phone, call me Mr. Serve on Junkies hit the dope and say it's real real good Peewee, Quavo, Gucci say we real, real hood [Verse 3: Peewee Longway] Junkies at my door, they need that white girl just to feel good They call me Mr. Serve on, 'Rari's smash and swerve on 'em Keep work, I don't search for none Three amigos, I purchase from Got a bad bitch and her purse salon I mean Céline, I'm on lean Uno Dos cup my styrofoam On the same shit Lil Thugger from But I'm piped up in camouflage foams 100k for me to whip up Ferrari cars and a Bent' truck Longway on dope boy shit yuh Drop Narcs and pick up racks uh Smokin' on stuffed crust swishers Longway you a neighborhood crip, huh? Banging on Slauson Ave, duh Longway don't need no pass, yea Double down, I’ll bust ya ass, playa [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Ridin' in the 'Rari man, I'm gettin' my swerve on No limit trapper, call me Mr. Serv-On Talkin' on the cellphone, real real hood Junkies hit the dope and say it's real real good Ridin' in a 'Rari man, I'm gettin' my swerve on Talkin' on the phone, call me Mr. Serve on Junkies hit the dope and say it's real real good Peewee, Quavo, Gucci say we real, real hood