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[Intro: Gucci Mane] Yeah! Gucci Mane is in the building! So Icy Entertainment, Zaytoven on the track We goin' to the club, we got the choppers on deck and the yoppers on deck [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] East Atlanta slum man is where I come from Pass that bubble thrax and put this bean on your tongue Now everything was gravy 'til yo' bitch came in 'Bout the same time that that thang kicked in Now she ain't really pretty but she got a nice body I'm geeked up thinkin this Buffie The Body Ain't yo' name lil' Trina? Cause you look like Janet Jackson I'm off three double stacks and I'm lookin' for that action Gucci Manе, you stupid man I love the way you flowin Ridin' in my drop but I don't know wherе I'm goin' On two eighty five I keep ridin' in a circle The inside of my ride smellin' like a pound of purple "Gucci, show time!" Give me five mo' minutes And a cold orange juice, cause I'm really really trippin' Went to the strip club and requested "I'm Da Man" The next thing you know I was throwin' rubber bands [Chorus: Mac Bre-Z & Gucci Mane] Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Yeah [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] Gucci Mane La Flare, n***a get your mind right Order Cris by the twelve like a case of Bud Light Sell kush by the bale so you kno might shit tight 7:30 in the morning on an all-night flight I'm high like Fabo hood like Shawty So tell me when to go like my name E-40 A rich rock star n***a I'm gonna party Got a party pack of pills that's at least bout 40 I'll pour them in your hand like a bag of jelly beans Take two of these pills, call me in the morning Fifty thousand pills man I'm so real Three dollars for a pill; that's a damn good deal [Chorus: Mac Bre-Z & Gucci Mane] Is you rollin'?