[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Garçon
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Monsieur, you have a [?]
Mon frère, hah
Guwop, Guwop, haha, heh
En Paris, turn up
This a Nitti beat

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Bichon Frisé, I'll suck your teeth
I don't want ya no more, freak
Bitch, I'd rather beat my meat
Be with me than be with we
I'm a dog off the chain
Bitch, I'm really off the leash
Orange Ferrari, trick or treat
We in France but I'm not French
Bitch, I dance around these diamonds
Dancin', dancin' with the stars
Codeine, molly and three Xan bars
I can't even parallel park
Bon appétit, we have to eat
Don't take no pic, me and my freak
You hear capeesh then say capeesh, I got a fleet
They can't compete, Guwop is street
Pepé Le Pew, kissing on her romp
Show my Rollie, burr
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