Gucci Mane — Embalming Fluid

[Intro] 1017 1017 1 0 1 7 [Hook: Gucci Mane] Why y'all keep on worrying 'bout what Flocka doin' Need to worry if you got some life insurance Why y'all keep worryin bout what Gucci doin' Need to think if y'all got some embalming fluid Why y'all keep on worrying 'bout what Flocka doin' Need to worry if you got some life insurance Why you keep worryin bout what Gucci doin' Need to worry if you got embalming fluid [Bridge: Gucci Mane] Embalming fluid, embalming fluid Burn yo body up we need some lighter fluid Lighter fluid, lighter fluid End of the day you shouldn't of got into it Got into it, got into it End of the day we shouldn't have got into it [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Broke fifths in my bag bitch I'mma shoot first ain't asking shit Before I talk to em bring chalk to em I'mma blast them put a fork in it Gun fight you brought a knife in it You gambling with your life in it Playing with your wife god damn this is sad business Good playin' but bad intentions Talkin' long but the man didn't listen Shootout for thirty minutes Were in the kitchen son getting a whole damn kitchen Gotta life but I might risk it Still serving these White chicks Drink white liquor fuck white bitches might pull up in my white Bentley Why you worried bout Flocka business cuz what he eat ain't makin you shit Why you worry bout Gucci business like groupie bitches you all on my dick [Bridge: Gucci Mane] Embalming fluid, embalming fluid Burn yo body up we need some lighter fluid Lighter fluid, lighter fluid End of the day you shouldn't of got into it [Hook: Gucci Mane] Why y'all keep on worrying 'bout what Flocka doin' Need to worry if you got some life insurance Why y'all keep worryin bout what Gucci doin' Need to think if y'all got some embalming fluid Why y'all keep on worrying 'bout what Flocka doin' Need to worry if you got some life insurance Why you keep worryin bout what Gucci doin' (FLOCKA!) Need to worry if you got embalming fluid [Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame] My clip strong no six pack Bullets rip your muscle push your wig back Diamonds chains can't snatch that No talking just click clack In the VIP where the pills at Smoking strong that Bill Jack I'm a real nigga you all rap You a fuck nigga it ain't safe for ya My flag red, my dawgs felons You a fuck nigga yo dawgs talkin 20 bands my dawgs'll off him Rolling hard off a blue dolphin Popped a molly, that molly juice Beat the pussy like I produce She brought her friend that's an alley oop With two M's go animal Animal yeah animal She fucked Dirty she fucked Scooter Beat made by Lex Luger My B-I don't worry bout it Money don't worry bout it Bitch I'm already rich Diamonds in my grill I be talking cash shit Squad [Hook: Gucci Mane] Why y'all keep on worrying 'bout what Flocka doin' Need to worry if you got some life insurance Why y'all keep worryin bout what Gucci doin' Need to think if y'all got some embalming fluid Why y'all keep on worrying 'bout what Flocka doin' Need to worry if you got some life insurance Why you keep worryin bout what Gucci doin' (FLOCKA!) Need to worry if you got embalming fluid