Gucci Mane — I Smoke Kush Pop Beans

[Gucci Mane] So icey entertainment banging in this muthafucker Chain hanging in this muthafucker Bling, blow, bling, blow, wow I smoke kush, and I pop beans And I don't give a damn how you feel about me I sip lean, pure codeine And I don't give a damn what you say about me X2 I'm so iced up feel me up I'm so kushed up dog I'm stuck Sumbody help me I can't get up I bought a whole pound And I smoked the shit up No more purp, lets restore Call the kush man tell him bring much more We ask another 2 liter We gon do four I'm so drowzy I might snore Chain so bright what you call a eye sore If you ain't wanna fuck wat you spend the night for Pulled all the ho's What I got the ice for To win all the money What I shot the dice for Thinking to myself Damn I'm high I roll another swisher I'm lookin for some fire I'm dui, we so drunk Yo girl manned up When she seen my dunk Pussy nigga it's gucci I smoke kush, and I pop beans And I don't give a damn how you feel about me I sip lean, pure codeine And I don't give a damn what you say about me X2 Pussy nigga its Gucci! Cool me down While yall sell ounces Nigga I blow pounds Pussy ass fuck nigga Get tha fuck from round Gucci class clown Nigga you can laugh now Neva back down, east A-town Boulder crest my stomping ground I make sun valley proud Me and throwback, what it do blood We showin hood love Nigga we some hood thugs I'm hot I'm cold, hood I'm street So iced out check my new piece Heart shaped diamonds baby ain't life sweet Gucci frames on so I can't see Gucci MVP, I bring that heat In my all red dump Wit the all chrome seats Yeeeeaaa I'm on fire Catch me in da hood Drag racing for tires I smoke kush, and I pop beans And I don't give a damn how you feel about me I sip lean, pure codeine And I don't give a damn what you say about me X2