wanna break up? Do anything for you Why would you wanna break up? See I been driving through your hood Why would you wanna break up? So would you, break up(break up
you wanna break up? Do anything for you Why would you wanna break up? See I been driving through your hood Why would you wanna break up? So would you, break up(break up
my shoulder like a violin [Chorus:] [Verse 5: Gucci Mane] Brick squad so deep is a privilege to speak All my fans say what's up and my local meet &
feet pull up with that stupid beat Orange Camaro Trick or Treat Stupid keys (Who da kid) it's super street It's a super sport nigga trick or treat [Gucci Mane
Damn! " My neck-lace represent the fact I go ham It's lonely up here, man I need to come down So many O's I made the bank teller pass out [Gucci Mane
up drunk got wasted now She back stage an she tryna get famous Hit me up the drinky, drinky Gucci Mane Shake it, club night, damn right, Gucci Mane wasted
coca in the shawty Breakin down ten chickens dog, 'bout to cook the shake up All these extra grams, might as well go buy a Jacob Gucci Mane for mayor, Gucci Mane
packs When I say Imma skreet nigga bitch I mean that Hold up, Hold up, this shit won't cake up 80 thousand dollar profits so I bought a jake up Yeeaahhh
minute maid Throw a? that's a better that's a hurricane, that's on everything Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up watch me break the knob Yung LA and Gucci Gucci
my door Yea them prices real low But they gon search you up aind down everytime you swing my door Niggaaaa. [Outro:] That boy gucci. That nigga born on the track nigga Yea gucci mane
the boy Gucci Mane Old school Chevy same color cocaine Ridin through the hood throwin money out the brain and I'm lookin for the girls wit the booty shorts mane
my door Yea them prices real low But they gon search you up and down everytime you swing my door Niggaaaa. [Outro] That boy gucci. That nigga born on the track nigga Yea gucci mane
a star Everything is up to par Go look at my car [x2] My shade game crazy Cavalli and gucci frames And my shoe game crazy Loui not no nikes mane And
doin push ups Look up whip up Wake up and make a shake up Look up whip up Wake up and make a shake up Look up whip up Wake up and make a shake up Frountin
to my bedroom and pop dat pussy, ah ha and we be steady mobbin, oh kimosabe, big ballin is my hobby. [Gucci Mane:] What the fuck is up, it's gucci leather
