Breasto Gucci Mane (Ft. Foogiano)

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Huh?
(30, you a motherfuckin' fool, nigga)

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
She a tease, real calm, not skeezo
Real fiend for the bling, bling, blingo
Got cheese, I can really say bingo
I'm a star, but I'm nothin' like Ringo
Golf windows on the door like Jagged Edge
Hell no, my name's not Wingo
Gringo limpin' out of the casino
Where's Waldo? Lookin' for the cargo
My main foes fell off, where did they go?
In Diego lookin' for the yayo
I met a Mexican man that'll bust a head
And for a peso, he'll make you wait, though

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Yeah, that's my breasto, that's my besto
My vest on my chest, he protect my flesh, so
Let my best ho invest my escrow
Bless her flesh 'cause she made my nest grow
Bullets start ricocheting, think I need an echo
Earthquake, aftershock, bitch just won't let go
Family callin' for him, lookin', think they need to let go
Hope they got insurance for him, probably need gecko