Gucci Mane — 3rd Quarter

Chorus: Is you rollin'? Yeah I roll kush daily, Fuck you pay me, Fuck you fuck you Fuck the CEO, Fuck the artist and the goon's too Smell's like pussy over there, nigga fuck you Verse 1: Money keep coming in so I ain't even worried I'm richer than your Daddy baby and I ain't even thirty A nigga made a diss song and I ain't even heard it Never mention homie's name cause he ain't worth it Thought about a charm cause I felt like splurging Showed my jeweler love then he made the chain perfect Man, I'm one take perfect, VVS diamond chains, don't they look pretty And I don't leave with the ones, Nigga thats petty This pretty red girl said fuck it I'm quitting Dance till your white big toe start splitting I'm hood rich, stupid rich, and I ain't bullshitting A thousand carats on baby I ain't bullshitting Eight grand gone I ain't been ten minutes Baby gimme two minutes, twenty more coming Later do eighty-four hundred I'm throwing Dually truck, Hummer truck, my truck game stupid Just like Lo I pull up in something foolish Red diamond chain but it sure ain't cupid I came along way from that '84 Buick ITS GUCCI Chorus: Is you rollin?? Yea I roll kush daily, fuck you pay me, fuck you fuck you Fuck the CEO, fuck the artist and his goons too Smell like pussy over there, nigga fuck you Verse 2: My car game foolish boy, I'll show you how to do things Dirty shoes shawty first you need to change your shoestrings All on my dick like a bitch with a g-string Sucker ass nigga like a nigga with a tongue ring Gucci got a pump and I bought that thing for one thing Smoked nine joints now the nigga think he John Wayne Yea I think I'm bad cuz I got a stupid fight game One punch shawty I will make you see the light mayne Stomp-out shawty I will make you read my Jordans Try Gucci Mane boy you must be retarded Glock forty-five but I still got the forty Have your ma-ma screaming oh lord Shawty dirty whoadie pimp juice So Icy trap boss, try me I will kill you Shawty dirty whoadie pimp juice So Icy CEO, pussy I will kill you Chorus: Is you rollin? Yea I roll kush daily, fuck you pay me, fuck you fuck you Fuck the CEO, fuck the artist and his goons too Smell like pussy over there, nigga fuck you Verse 3 (partial): Drama boy on my mixtape how'd you do that? Gucci what it cost cuz I know he charge a whole lot Cash out shawty man I think I want the whole lot If it ain't pimped out then I got a whole lot 30 minutes gone and I think I smoked a whole ounce Not by myself man I smoked it wit the whole house Drop top Chevy when I pull up to my ol' house Damn it feel good ridin round my hood iced out