Body Guard

[Intro: Gucci Mane & Q Da Fool] Ha, Q Da Fool Rich Shoota And Guwop Ha, it's Gucci [?] HB Go! [Verse 1: Q Da Fool] Fuck a bodyguard I'm too hard nigga I love my brother caught some charges with him Put some bread on his head my shooters bound to get him Hopped out with the Draco and got him I rip him (Blllrt, baw!) Bought so much work the plug let me fuck his sister Rich Shootas sellin' bricks of crystal (Rich Shoota) I'm beefin' so hard that I gotta keep a missile Can't let down my OG I gotta hit you Before I seen him I got pissed usin' pistols (Bah, bah, bah!) 7.62s, they stickin' with you (Stickin' with you) I'm a Rich Shoota I mean it (Mean it) Migo touched down with them bricks they the cleanest (The cleanest) Dropped out of school streets turned me to a genius Fuck the game, man they can suck my penis ([?]) Just like a bullet they will never see me ([?]) You wonder if we comin' nigga we gon' bring it [Chorus: Q Da Fool & Gucci Mane] Move, move like the mob so we wearin' Gucci Don't tweet it just squeeze it nigga come and shoot me I turned the whole show to a movie Fresh out of jail now I'm turned up with Gucci Come out Maryland bitch they treat me like Boosie Sorry your son, I turned him to Pookie I hang with the gang, I think that I'm Tooie Better get your bitch, 'cause I caught her ass lookin' Move like the mob so we wearin' Gucci Don't tweet it just squeeze it nigga come and shoot me I turned the whole show to a movie Fresh out of jail now I'm turned up with Gucci Come out Maryland bitch they treat me like Boosie Sorry your son, I turned him to Pookie I hang with the gang, I think that I'm Tooie Better get your bitch, 'cause I caught her ass lookin' (Go!) [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] My ear and wrist blingin' while my necklace playin' tug-of-war (Huh?) Test Guwop and start a war (Yeah) Never been so rich before (Wow) Gucci Mane a crazy man he might need a psychiatrist He back on that violent shit and ballin' hard like Iverson Walkin' in the mall, and I just jumped off the private jet (Errm) Rock so many diamonds I should change my name to VVS It's not Khaled I'm the best Sun Valley 'partments, Bouldercrest Glock 19 the shoulder holster Make your head fall off your shoulder (Pow-pow) Big Guwop the mogul mogul New Range Rover, run you over (Skrt) Haters thought my run was over But I keep on goin' global Gucci trapped off beepers Payphone trapped off Motorolas 1017 home of the Braves, Falcons Hawks and Coca-Cola It's Gucci [Chorus: Q Da Fool] Move, move, move like the mob so we wearin' Gucci Don't tweet it just squeeze it nigga come and shoot me I turned the whole show to a movie Fresh out of jail now I'm turned up with Gucci Come out Maryland bitch they treat me like Boosie Sorry your son, I turned him to Pookie I hang with the gang, I think that I'm Tooie Better get your bitch, 'cause I caught her ass lookin' Move like the mob so we wearin' Gucci Don't tweet it just squeeze it nigga come and shoot me I turned the whole show to a movie Fresh out of jail now I'm turned up with Gucci Come out Maryland bitch they treat me like Boosie Sorry your son, I turned him to Pookie I hang with the gang, I think that I'm Tooie Better get your bitch, 'cause I caught her ass lookin'