Gucci Mane — Nickolodeon

[Intro] Cheya, cheya East Atlanta Chicken talkin nigga I paid. I paid a lot of money for that I paid twenty thousand dollars for this beat just to bang in the club Five thousand for a choppa man I'mma shoot somethin up [Verse ]1 My Wonder Woman bracelet match my He-Man watch My Batman car made Cat Woman stop This Spiderman Kush is sticky as a spider web And it's so loud that you can smell it in Fort Lauderdale Three ex men fell victim to my .40 cal Little smurfs tryna act like they was Gargamel I'm Gatman Gucci, know I keep a Joker gun The AK with a loaded shawty red drum "It's a bird" "it's a plane" "nah it's supermane" Girlfriend please, nah that's just Gucci Mane My swag change like im rapping with another brain I go hard spongebob nigga you a lame Like Garfield, Odin, Nigga, I'mma dog And whatchu call that, man I call it chicken talk Like Bugs Bunny, big money, got a lotta cash A shotgun like Elmer Fudd to kill these dirty wabbits [interlude] Cheya.. It's Gucci, nigga It feels like I'm a down south 50 (50cent) nigga I feel like I'm east side Busta Rhymes right now Two chains on, three bracelets, nigga In my two seater, nigga Copped it off the showroom floor, nigga What's up, Marquis Daniels, I see you, nigga Ball player money like I play for the Pacers with you, nigga What's happenin? Ah, Pimp C. UGK, bitch! [Verse 2] I smoke purple weed, purple as Barney dog That crack rock done turned your mama to a Island Bar That cat with the pack, mix it with the isotol The Grinch stole christmas, Gucci just stole eighty pounds If I could change a carton, I would change once I'd make Jerry chase Tom with a handgun Fifty five tweety birds in my white truck I'm still pissed cause my cousin smoked my last blunt I still got it like that nigga with that weak kush Short temper, throwin fists, like I'm Heathcliff Sellin babies, in the 6, call em little bills Twelve fifty for a baby that's a good deal A transformer Benz sittin on some slick wheels Bright yellow rims, same color my Bart Simp I say go go gadget then the car cranks Go steady pussy nigga, step up his car game [Interlude: Shawty Redd & Gucci Mane] Ayo, Gucci Mane.. listen, i've got good new, and i've got bad news The good news is, your album sells just tripled, you got shows going over sea for triple the profit my nigga Bad news is, your best friends snitchin on you Whatchu gonna do about that my nigga? Shit, everybodies snitchin on me, nigga I don't even keep no phone, nigga My hoes cain't even keep up with me It's Gucci Mane [Verse 3] See I'm a junk yard dog, not a Scooby Doo I got that white girl, true, I'm talking Betty Boo A hundred gallons of that yellow, talk that Winne Poo So if I pull this Hummer over I'mma make the news The way I'm spittin on the mic it's like I'm Daffy Duck And I ain't Richy Rich, bitch, but I'm rich as fuck Got Shawty Redd on the track, that's a lot of change Then man this beats gonna bang for a hundred days Strip club, dance club, every DJ Gucci Mane and Shawty Redd, fuckin let it play Throw some money in the air, we gon make it rain Rotten niggas get sprayed tryna make a name A thunk it long, King Kong, then I took his chain But I gave it back cause our diamonds wasn't the same See you can keep it mane, I'm gonna step it up a tad It's Gucci Mane and this song is Nickolodeon