Loyal Gucci Mane & Waka Flocka Flame (Ft. Richie Wess)

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Mr. Zone 6'er, rock two pistols (Bow)
Mr. Zone 6'er, rock two pistols (Bow)
Fucked three sisters, iced out crystals (Burr)
M-Mr. Zone 6'er, M-Mr. Zoner 6'er

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I'm too hood, I'm too turnt (Turnt)
Ain't been an hour and a quarter pound burnt (Burnt)
Mr. Zone 6'er, rock two pistols (Bow)
Fucked three sisters, iced out crystals (Burr)
Tell you like you wanna know, iced out shorty (Bling, bling, bling)
Got a glow, blue block party, and you better know (Pow)
Fuckin bitches every show, one for the cheese
Two for the ki's, three's for the P's, four for the O.G.'s
I'm so sleaze I hit your main squeeze (Damn)
Rollin on 30's, like you rollin' on D's (Wow)
It big Gucci Goo-Wop
In the south top Beemer, that's convertible top

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I'm too fuckin' loyal, you too fuckin' spoiled
Bitch I'm gone off that hard, Brick Squad we barred
Them boys are high, them boys are high, them boys are high
We ballin' out, we ballin' out, we ballin' out, I'm too fuckin' loyal