Brrr Gucci Mane (Ft. Soulja Boy & Yo Gotti)

[Intro: Soulja Boy]
Drumma Boy
SOD, Brick Squad

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Soulja Boy]
Burr, burr, burr (Soulja Boy Tell'em), burr, burr (Gucci)
Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr (Swag, swag)
Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr (Swag)
Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr
Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr
Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr
Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr (Swag, Gucci, Drumma, Gucci)
Burr, burr, burr (Soulja), burr, burr

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
You wanna visit Gucci world? Girl, here's a brochure
Winter cold watch, make your wife say: «Burrr»
Golf balls in my ear like burrr, burrr, burrr
Got a 'Rari with the engine in the rear, look and hear
Shining harder than your partner, red amulets match the cardinals
You my son, I'm yo' father, this here trap style, I'm the author
So what's poppin'? Orville Redenbacher, I'm so OJ, okay
I'm so Waka Flocka, fuck it, I might smoke in front the DA
I'm so Gotti, I might buck it, three tear drops so I feel like: «Fuck it»
You a crab still in a bucket, got a 6K show in Kentucky
Run up on a kid and then you won't be lucky, might be alright and he'll be unlucky
.38 revolver in the club, try Brick Squad and this shit get ugly
Gucci