Burr Gucci Mane

[Hook]
So much Ice, I should have brought my fur
After the club I might leave with her
Go tell your jewelery man to step it up
Cause man your stones ain't bright enough
Rappers think Gucci Mane should lighten up
Club night we be lighting up
Ten thousand dime pieces lining up
And all they say is "boy you blinding us"

[Verse 1]
My money growing like a chia pet, ch-ch-ch-chia
And my ears like a quarter mil, is you for real?
And my lamb is like a shark with gills, look at the rims
And my beamer coupe got spinning wheels, like they on pills
I put sixes on my old school and my Rolls Royce
Swear to god Drumma Boy I only drove that bitch once
Gucci, ball players where Gucci live, that's how we chill
My back yard big as a baseball field, That's 'fore the deal
My pocket full of old big head white dudes
Because I get forty thou just to walk through
Schedule booked up now I can't make room
Pissy jewelery like my jeweler got it from the rest room

[Hook]