Gucci Mane — Time To Eat

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] The Porsche porcelain, the rims are gorgeous The earth went skrrrt, it got so many horses An all white chain same color your forces An ounce of what I smoke cost double your mortgage So Icy Entertainment I'mma esplain it Cause when we come in niggas takin' they chain in I lost my train of thought bitches calling me brainless I can't buy a burger cause I'm too fucking famous Put the whip on a donk, give my Chevy a facelift My 28" Ashantis make it look like a spaceship The rims look big like the lips of Fantasia My paint drips wet like activator You playing with yourself, you a masturbator You play with So Icy, I have to spray ya Don't waste all your life being a couch potato After a while crocodile, see ya later hater It's Gucci [Chorus: Gucci Mane] 150 Ps got it smelling like weed In the trap bustin bales down it's time to eat 21 a key, 10 five a half a key, 55 a quarter key nigga come and see a G Standing on the stove hard, working with them boulders All these extra grams oughta bring me mo' cheese Time to count that money man, man I need another hand Bands after band, tell the fam it's time to eat [Verse 2: Project Pat] There's money to be gotten, the crack is running low I ain't got no purple plug, regular weed moving slow Hidey Ho, like Robin Hood, robbin in another hood I chop a barrel, shove it down ya throat and make it understood Got 'em for a half a brick, eight pounds of purple 80 for the 7 grams, smokin on good purple Jack fools, make ya strip down to ya butthole Used to go to school with the foo, but I'm cuckold Get it how I'm livin, by the gun bullets spittle AK 40 pumpin bullets like a sickle I'm just a head crown, hold da jeans all white kicks Watch 30 grand, like I slang all white bricks North Memphis niggas when it's good we do bad deals Hittin forty block, all wop, that's how crack kills Stacks will rise or somebody gonna pay the piper I just want the stash don't you make me put you in a diaper (One of them Pampers nigga) [Chorus: Gucci Mane] 150 Ps got it smelling like weed In the trap bustin bales down it's time to eat 21 a key, 10 five a half a key, 55 a quarter key nigga come and see a G Standing on the stove hard, working with them boulders All these extra grams oughta bring me mo' cheese Time to count that money man, man I need another hand Bands after band, tell the fam it's time to eat