Go For It

[Chorus]

Go for it, go for it

Tell her somethin' good

That ho, she go for it

Go for it, go for it

See me in the club

Shorty go for it

Go for it, go for it

Got waves in my fade

Need a surfboard

Go for it, go for it

Take fifty to the mall

Let you go for it

[Verse 1]

Swag jumped overboard

Call the coast guard

Yellow, black Ferrari

Pull up in my Landshark

Yeah, my homies got more tools than a BrandsMart

Have 'em knockin' on your door like your landlord

Question of the day: What car are you gonna drive today?

Money's not a problem, I'm booked up 'till the month of May

Million dollar man, call me Gucci Dibiase

Every week, come to the mall, rein'-up Versace

So if you hatin' on Gucci Mane, gon' and get in line

No matter what you drivin', don't park your car next to mine

And if you can't see all these diamonds, then you colorblind

Looked at my watch to check the time, it told me "time to shine"

[Chorus]

Go for it, go for it

Tell her somethin' good

That ho, she go for it

Go for it, go for it

See me in the club

Shorty go for it

Go for it, go for it

Got waves in my fade

Need a surfboard

Go for it, go for it

Take fifty to the mall

Let you go for it

[Verse 2]

I tell her somethin' slick, hope that she go for it

She wanna get with Gucci, and we both know it

Smoke so much kush that I need a 'dro card

Sell so much coke that I got a snow award

Hit the car lot like "Fuck that shit, give me two of these"

Then, dropped the top late night to feel the summer breeze

I got her sellin' blow for me, no time

It's like I stuck my dick in a gold mine

Red bottom shoes, and they match the red Chevy

I'm the quarterback, I might just throw a Hail Mary

Gucci Mane, you know I pull a flea flicker

You industry, nigga

I'm in the streets, nigga

[Chorus]

Go for it, go for it

Tell her somethin' good

That ho, she go for it

Go for it, go for it

See me in the club

Shorty go for it

Go for it, go for it

Got waves in my fade

Need a surfboard

Go for it, go for it

Take fifty to the mall

Let you go for it

[Verse 3]

My money startin' to stand like an ant pile

I'm all about my grands like a grandchild

Show my ass like I got my pants down

All my fans say that I'm the man, hands down

Diamonds dancin' on my hand, do the James Brown

Smokin' kush straight out the pound, I need to change towns

'Rari crawlin' down the street like a centipede

Ballin' like I'm in the league, but I'm not in the league

Got Jamaicans, and they cut that weed down by the tree

Fuck who it profit if that shit don't profit me

26's got the donk lookin' like it got hydraulics

So, if you ain't talkin' money, nigga, change the topic

[Chorus]

Go for it, go for it

Tell her somethin' good

That ho, she go for it

Go for it, go for it

See me in the club

Shorty go for it

Go for it, go for it

Got waves in my fade

Need a surfboard

Go for it, go for it

Take fifty to the mall

Let you go for it