Is you rollin'? Is you Is you Is you rollin'? Bitch I might be, I might be Bitch I be, bitch I might be
Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up, girl, he up Bitch I be, bitch I might be I might be, bitch I might be
East Atlanta slum, man, is where I come Pass that thrax and put this bean on your tongue Now everything was gravy 'til your came in 'Bout the time that that thang kicked in
Now she ain't really but she got a nice body I'm geeked up thinkin' this the Body' your name Lil' Trina? 'Cause you look like Janet Jackson I'm off three stacks and I'm lookin' for that action
Gucci Mane, you stupid man, I love the way you Ridin' in my drop but I don't know I'm goin' On two five I keep ridin' in a circle The inside of my ride smellin' like a of purple
is your time give me five more minutes And a cold juice 'cause I'm really really trippin' to the strip club and request that I'm da man The next thing you know I was throwin' rubber
Is you Is you rollin'? Is you Is you rollin'? I might be, bitch I might be Bitch I might be, bitch I be
Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up, girl, he up Bitch I might be, I might be Bitch I might be, I might be
Bitch I might be hiffie, I'm from California and this might be and run up on 'em nigga I'll wear size, you wear my size I got a big mac, let's make fries
I'm high as a plane, pop a pill, disappear David Blaine Come back on the track Gucci Mane I got ten pillz, ten hoes, I'ma run a chu-chu All through Atlanta, my new nickname is Gucci
I let 'em swallow, I show 'em how to use it man Want to take my [Incomprehensible], make themselves a [Incomprehensible] You got some bad bitches I you do the same Treat my hoes my cars, drop 'em in blow they brains
Wash 'em up then they brains If she swallow the whole bat and the ball she can with Jane I been a soldier boy, know the name I'll superman hoe and call her lower slang
Is you Is you rollin'? Is you Is you rollin'? Bitch I be, bitch I might be I might be, bitch I might be
Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up, girl, he up Bitch I be, bitch I might be Bitch I might be, bitch I be
Mane on the fly, nigga get your mind right Or a crys by the twelve like a of budlight Sell a by a bell so you know might shit tight See I'm 30 in the morning on a all flight
I'm high like Fabo, hood like So me when to go like my name E-40 Like a rich star, nigga, I'm gonna party Got a party pack of pillz at least 'bout 40
I'll dem in your hand like a bag of jelly beans Take two of these pillz, call me in the Fifty pillz man, I'm so real Three dollars for a pill, that's a damn deal
Is you Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you Bitch I be, bitch I might be Bitch I might be, I might be
Girl, he geeked up, girl, he up Girl, he geeked up, girl, he up Bitch I be, bitch I might be Bitch I might be, I might be