Real Gas Gucci Mane (Ft. Waka Flocka Flame)

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
(80-08-80-a-a-maf-maf-mafia)
I'm in a real Dually, my life a real movie (Tarentino)
Your girlfriend want to change your heart, she is a real groupie
I'm rockin' real diamonds, you rockin' real fluey
And this is not a water gun, this is a real Uzi

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I got more motherfucking money than a preacher, ho (Preacher, ho)
I'm like a million dollars richer than a week ago (Week ago)
Got so much jewelry on, I look just like a jewelry store (Jewelry store)
If you a bad bitch, then why you wearing sneakers for? (Sneakers for)
You say you ballin', what you sittin' in the bleachers for? (Bleachers for)
Rolls Royce a head shot, but my charger is a body blow (Body blow, 80-08-80-a-a-maf-maf-mafia)
If you don't suck it right, then I guess got to teach the ho (Teach the ho)
I'm smoking swishers, not the same shit Wiz Khalifa smoke

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Waka Flocka Flame]
I'm smoking real gas, spend money real fast (Tarentino)
Lil' momma sexy, but I wonder if that’s her real ass (No)
I want her real bad, I got a real bag
I got it on me the long way, I got that real cash (Yup)
I roll with real niggas, I'm talking real killas
And I suggest you stay in line, we got real bad tempers (808 Mafia, Flocka)
I'm rockin' real Prada, I'm rocking real Louie (Flocka; B S M)
These other suckas' out here imposters, I'm the real Gucci (1017, nigga; S'Gucci)