Sh*tt*n Onum

Hot damn!

Hot, hot, stankin hot

A steerin wheel charm 'bout the size of a dinner plate [Chorus]

Too many V

VS, and when you see you got to say ("Gawwwwd damn! Sheeeeeeit!")

Is your lights on? (Yeah)

Iced on (Yeah)

Diamonds on my chest my name right on my wrist my fist it be like ("Gawwwwd damn!")

All the hoes sayin ("Sheeeeeeit!")

Then the niggaz be like diamonds on the chest thick

Wrist, arm, fist, man,

Gucci Mane,

LaFlare, he the shit

Gucci Mane in the party, bump whoa

Kemosabe So sick with the words think

I need chemotherapy

No simpleton, but this beat, it's a sicken them

Gucci Mane the maestro but you should take a whiff of it

Halloween down to chain, hoes wanna trick or treat

Brother trick it off, 'fore

I take yo' bitch out to eat

Buyin chain so foolish, girl

I spent a hundred

G's I can trick my brightland then, and, get a hundred

G's Hundred

G's ain't nothin to me,

I need least two thousand ki's

Where are those two thousand pizzas it been dry out here a week

Laugh not for the kid dawg, twenty thousand for a fee

Ten cars, got a fleet,

I done rolled and everything [Chorus]

See the second verse better so get your air freshener

Wanna be like

Gucci? Little buddy eat your vegetables

I'm on another level,

I'm Gucci

Boosay Gucci boots were purchased 'fore they came out schedule

Thirty-five thou' just to come to your house say happy birthday, ate cake and bounced out

Now Gucci is a drought, whereabout, not in this house

Pills pills powder traphouse like a drug sto'

Never too much,

I'm the shit, like the commode

Toilet stool breath ass girl, you need to back up

Shawty so fine she need to slow it up, slow it up

Shawty showin legs but she still ain't seen enough [Chorus]

Speedy, Gucci

The So Icey boys baby girl, see our diamond watches

All the girls are jockin cause they know, that my diamonds poppin

Floppin, flies around me, cause they know that

Gucci's funky

Toppin, and bossin, and save the posses for the runnin

AK-47, is still, what's shakin for me

So Icey squad pussy nigga, we cross the country

See I'm the man, bland pussy nigga we the army

We made a plan, and, and, look we formed a company

So mad, told y'all that we gettin money

Every day they cocky, and dirty laundry 1500, just to clean my garbage

I'm Gucci

Mane, LaFlare,

I'm from the projects [Chorus] [Outro] ("Gawwwwd damn! Sheeeeeeit!") [flies buzzing] ("Gawwwwd damn! Sheeeeeeit!") [fades out]