Plain Jane (Remix)

[Intro: Gucci Mane]

Mike WiLL Made-It

Ha, uh

Uh, it's Gucci

Damn, yeah (Plain Jane)

Burr, burr (Plain Jane)

Yeah (Plain Jane)

It's Big Gucci (Plain Jane)

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

I know my body took a lot of ink

Know I smoke a lot of stink

Bladder piss a lot of pink

Because that lean I like to drink

My face got a lot of tats

My grill got a lot of gold

My mouth talk a lot of shit

My dick fuck a lot of hoes

My stomach be filled with shrimp, Legs limping like a pimp

Gazelles on my fucking frame, waves all in my temp

My mind it be on the prize, hands on with the nine

My traphouse it keep a line, because I'm selling Duncan Hines

Gucci Mane a millionaire, my house I be seldom there

I always be on the road, bank account got several 0's

My britches be True Religion, in the kitchen cooking chickens

Smoking Swishers, busting Phillies, bought two raris, spent a million

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

This watch right here cost ninety thousand plain jane

But I'mma put some rocks off in it anyway

These haters they gon' hate on you like anyway (Anyway)

So I'm gon' put some rims on my shit anyway

Anyway (Anyway) Anyway (Anyway)

I dumped her, I can find another any day (Any day)

Anyway (Anyway) Anyway (Anyway)

It's not that hot outside but I'mma drop it anyway

[Verse 2: Rocko]

Maybach sitting way back

Said Maybach? Yeah it's out back

I'm eating Outback, with my Australian bitch

She got a fat ass and some big tits

I fuck with her cause her accent

Where the Hublot? Cause it accent

My Louis V shades

Plus it match the Ace of Spades

On to new ones talkin Audemars got two of 'em

One plain jane, one iced-out

Nigga tried me, knocked his lights out

Got goonies but I'm hands-on

Run the check up for my man's 'nem

That's A-1 FBG

Free Boosie, Free B.G. (You know that's anyway)

I'm a Don ho; your house the size of my Condo

I just rap shit for the fun ho

Last of a dying breed

Rocko, young dinosaur

Old school, still wear Tree Timbs

Where that money at? I want me some

With your main bitch and your little sis

Know what time it is nigga, threesome

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

This watch right here cost ninety thousand plain jane

But I'mma put some rocks off in it anyway

These haters they gon' hate on you like anyway (Anyway)

So I'm gon' put some rims on my shit anyway

Anyway (Anyway) Anyway (Anyway)

I dumped her, I can find another any day (Any day)

Anyway (Anyway) Anyway (Anyway)

It's not that hot outside but I'mma drop it anyway

[Verse 3: T.I.]

Yeah homes, I'm still on

My bankroll on million

Them big boats, I chill on

A nigga talk that shit, but I'll kill homes (Bow!)

My paper-trail stretch real long

They career dead its stillborn

I'm still touring

I'm still going in clubs throwing dough until dawn

Popping pills on Sunset

In a aqua Bentley and a plum Vette

I'm all that ho

Call that ho and tell the King say "run that"

Hustle Gang is my entourage

I Striver's Row my camouflage

I got Louis on them new LeBron's

Lon Von or either Louboutins

Like my dro, I'm too strong

In the A-Town I can't do wrong

Them pussy niggas wanna diss me it take at least two of em' on two songs

My crew on

What you on?

We'll never be in the same lane

What you paid for that with them cloudy diamonds, my shit was triple that plain jane

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

This watch right here cost ninety thousand plain jane

But I'mma put some rocks off in it anyway

These haters they gon' hate on you like anyway (Anyway)

So I'm gon' put some rims on my shit anyway

Anyway (Anyway) Anyway (Anyway)

I dumped her, I can find another any day (Any day)

Anyway (Anyway) Anyway (Anyway)

It's not that hot outside but I'mma drop it anyway