On The Reg Gucci Mane

[Intro]
On the regular
Cause I'm not regular
This beat ain't regular
My style ain't (regular)

[Chorus]
Walk in Magic City on the motherfucking regular
(Regular, Regular, Regular, Regular)
I throw up money, King of Diamonds, Monday on the regular
(Regular, Regular, Regular, Regular)
Jamaican Kush I'm rolling up, cause I don't fuck with regular
(Regular, Regular, Regular, Regular)
Import my hoes from overseas, cause all my hoes ain't regular
(Regular, Regular, Regular, Regular)

[Verse 1]
None of my hoes regular, all my hoes superb
Absurd with these nouns and verbs
I be choosing words that ain't words
That seem crazy to you, but it still appeal
My dog, you got thirty years and he gon' appeal
I don't need a deal, cause I cash out on the regular
I don't do no debit cards, I don't fuck with creditors
All I do is talk money, cause Gucci got et cetera
Killed all my competitors, so ain't nobody better, bruh
Baby girl ain't regular, a normal nigga's scared of her
But everything I do is abnormal, my life is spectacular
Don't know what attracted her, but I got a bachelor pad
And I got your girlfriend, cause you laying down, I beat it up