make me feel

[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'?