Is you Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you Bitch I might be, I might be Bitch I might be, I might be
Girl, he geeked up, girl, he up Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up Bitch I might be, I might be Bitch I might be, I might be
East Atlanta slum, man, is where I come Pass that bubble thrax and put this on your tongue Now everything was gravy 'til your bitch in 'Bout the same time that that kicked in
Now she ain't really pretty but she got a body I'm up thinkin' this 'Buffie the Body' Ain't your Lil' Trina? 'Cause you look like Janet Jackson I'm off three double stacks and I'm lookin' for that
Mane, you stupid man, I love the way you flowin' Ridin' in my but I don't know where I'm goin' On two eighty five I keep in a circle The inside of my ride smellin' like a pound of
Gucci is your time give me more minutes And a orange juice 'cause I'm really really trippin' Went to the strip club and request I'm da man The next thing you I was throwin' rubber bands
Is you Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you Bitch I might be, bitch I be Bitch I be, bitch I might be
Girl, he geeked up, girl, he up Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up Bitch I might be, bitch I be Bitch I might be, bitch I be
Bitch I might be hiffie, I'm from and this might be Nikes and run up on 'em nigga I'll wear your size, you my size I got a big mac, let's french fries
I'm high as a plane, pop a pill, disappear like Blaine Come back on the with Gucci Mane I got ten pillz, ten hoes, I'ma run a train All through Atlanta, my new nickname is Gucci
I let 'em swallow, I show 'em how to use it man to take my [Incomprehensible], make themselves a [Incomprehensible] chain You got some bad I suggest you do the same my hoes like 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 roll with I been a boy, niggas know the name I'll superman hoe and call her lower slang
Is you Is you rollin'? Is you Is you rollin'? Bitch I might be, bitch I be Bitch I be, bitch I might be
Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up I might be, bitch I might be Bitch I might be, I might be
Mane on the fly, nigga get your mind right Or a by the twelve like a case of budlight Sell a cush by a bell so you know might shit See I'm 30 in the morning on a all night
I'm high like Fabo, like Shawty So me when to go like my name E-40 Like a rich rock star, nigga, I'm gonna Got a party pack of pillz that's at 'bout 40
I'll pour dem in your hand like a bag of jelly Take two of pillz, call me in the morning Fifty thousand pillz man, I'm so Three dollars for a pill, a damn good deal
Is you Is you rollin'? Is you Is you rollin'? Bitch I might be, bitch I be Bitch I might be, bitch I be
Girl, he geeked up, girl, he up Girl, he up, girl, he geeked up Bitch I might be, I might be Bitch I might be, I might be