Gucci Mane — I Might Be

[Intro: Gucci Mane] Yeah, huh, huh, huh (Yeah) So Icy Entertainment, CEO speaking Gucci [Chorus: Shawnna & Gucci Mane] Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Yeah [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] East Atlanta slum, man, that's where I come from Pass that bubble thrax and put this bean on your tongue Now everything was gravy 'til your bitch came in (Came in) 'Bout the same time that that thang kicked in (It kicked in) Now she ain't really pretty, but she got a nice body I'm geekеd up thinkin' this Buffie the Body Ain't your name lil' Trina? 'Causе you look like Janet Jackson I'm off three double stacks and I'm lookin' for that action Gucci Mane, you stupid, man, I love the way you flowin' Ridin' in my drop, but I don't know where I'm goin' On 285, I keep ridin' in a circle The inside of my ride smellin' like a pound of purple "Gucci, show time," give me five more minutes And a cold orange juice, 'cause I'm really, really trippin' Went to the strip club and requested "I'm The Man" The next thing you know I was throwin' rubber bands [Chorus: Shawnna & Gucci Mane] Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Yeah [Verse 2: The Game] Bitch, I might be hyphy I'm from California and these might be Nikes Come and run up on 'em, nigga I'll wear your size, you wear my size I got a Big Mac, let's make french fries I'm high as a plane, pop a pill, disappear like David Blaine Come back on the track with Gucci Mane I got ten pills, ten hoes, I'ma run a choo-choo train All through Atlanta, my new nickname is Coochie Game I don't let 'em swallow, I show 'em how to use it, man Wah-da-tay, my damie, make 'em sell they pootie tang You got some bad bitches, I suggest you do the same Treat my hoes like my cars, drop 'em, then blow they brains Wash 'em up, then blow they brains If she swallow the whole bat and the ball, she can roll with Game I been the soldier boy, niggas know the name I Superman that ho and call her Lois Lane [Chorus: Shawnna & Gucci Mane] Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Yeah [Verse 3: Gucci Mane] Gucci Mane La Flare, nigga, get your mind right Order Cris' by the twelve like a case of Bud Light Sell kush by the bale, so you know my shit tight 7:30 in the morning on an all-night flight I'm high like Fabo, hood like Shawty So tell me when to go like my name E-40 Like a rich rock star, nigga, I'm gon' party Got a party pack of pills that's at least 'bout forty I'll pour 'em in your hand like a bag of jelly beans Take two of these pills, call me in the morning Fifty thousand pills, man, I'm so real Three dollars for a pill, that's a damn good deal [Chorus: Shawnna & Gucci Mane] Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Bitch, I might be Yeah [Outro: Shawnna] Yeah, yeah It's your girl Shawnna Gucci Mane Holla out to all my coochie girls So Icy Entertainment Yeah