[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Listen to this track, bitch
Drumma Boy on the track, nigga
MoneyMo in the building
Yo Gotti, what's happening, nigga?
Gucci Mane LaFlare, man
Everybody on this motherfucker talking 'bout nothing but work
Like real lotta chicken talkers right here
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Gucci Mane LaFlare, why you rock like that?
[?] shoes, where he shop at?
Yeah
Extra grams, like I'm cooking up the dope with an extra hand
Yo Gotti, MoneyMo and Gucci Mane
Every [?] two [?]
[?] quarter mill, [?] jewelry [?]
I'm with the MoneyMo, so you know [?]
They call me Baker Man, 'cause I cook the pies up
The skrt, skrt, skrt, [?] scrape the sidеs up
I already got the money, want thе power
I copped 10 G's, [?] make 10 an hour
Double up, lil shawty, double up
When you shopping with us, you best [?]
[?] yesterday, I ain't want a whole thing
[?] dope game
Double up
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
[?] baking soda, mix it with water
12 hit the door, flush it down the toilet
[?] trapaholics
[?] back to balling
[?] baking soda, mix it with water
12 hit the door, flush it down the toilet
[?] trapaholics
[?] back to balling
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
It's your boy Yo Gotti, [?]
Whole thing getting [?] no [?]
Whip it up, stretch it out, that what I'm [?]
And if you way too late, I might be sold out
Jump in the S.5 [?] straight roll out
And if the money [?] I'ma hold that
'Cause I be hustling, straight drug smuggling
Interstate trafficking, hustlers, they know what's happening
And I ain't serving [?] 'cause I'm all in
Copped a bird for the 20, nigga, all 10's
2 4's on the Chevy, gotta crawl in
Hit the mall, do it big, straight balling
You got a job? Fuck it, nigga, call in
Get some hard, you be your own boss then
'CAuse I be sharing it, white and yellow [?]
More money, more bitches, more [?]
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
[?] baking soda, mix it with water
12 hit the door, flush it down the toilet
[?] trapaholics
[?] back to balling
[?] baking soda, mix it with water
12 hit the door, flush it down the toilet
[?] trapaholics
[?] back to balling
[Verse 3: MoneyMo]
I always think big, so I go for the [?]
I don't think [?] I think dope by the truckload
Got my [?] I'm riding [?]
Compitition, bye bye, [?]
Since I got the best dope, streets getting dumb high
Southside [?] east point alumny
I whole sales [?]
Get [?] for free
My blow, my yay, my dro, my pay
Ride [?] drive [?] California
[?] 12 tryna catch me on they camquarters
They heard [?] yay across the land boarders
Pockets [?] fat, all thanks to crack
I invest my dirty money, it's in my gangsta rap
And [?]
[?]
[?]
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
[?] baking soda, mix it with water
12 hit the door, flush it down the toilet
[?] trapaholics
[?] back to balling
[?] baking soda, mix it with water
12 hit the door, flush it down the toilet
[?] trapaholics
[?] back to balling