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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
Xavier Dotson
Xavier Dotson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Xavier Dotson
Xavier Dotson
Producer
Jesse Gladstone
Jesse Gladstone
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
"You Can Ask" Giz
"You Can Ask" Giz
Mixing Engineer
Kenny Lloyd
Kenny Lloyd
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro:] Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane geah Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane uhh Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane [x2] So Icy E-N-T [x3] It's the kid [x2] It's the kid again [echoes] [Chorus: x2] Shawty asked me what time it is? I said it's fifteen minutes past the diamonds bitch In Laflare, in the cockpit, Gucci the prophet Bel Air shoppin, West coast hoppin [Gucci Mane:] Gucci~! Niggaz get popped still not get Cochran Now ask Josh Avanta [?] or Egalin [?] Lawyers, doctors, and policemen Jewelers, Buellers, and co-pilots My hood life [?] burn the verse like lightning My flow so frightening, it not nothin nice man See I shoot bul-let's and you shoot dice man It's my life man, so I'm a stay [?] See I'm no red man, and I'm no white man I don't pay a car check, my Aston Martin My chain be shinin, my grill be sparklin It's Gucci darlin, now whassup shawty? [Chorus] [Gucci Mane:] Shawty so sexy but she be flexin Oh he ride Lexus, ooh I fly frequent Oh he pop bottles, then I'm not drinkin Oh that smell stinkin, is what I'm just thinkin This whole outside why didn't you make it? Oh boy you left it, so bitch I bet ya In and out the Range with a four dollar outfit Talkin 'bout your man tell him why you a trick bitch On to the next one, shawty the best one From Houston, Texas, damn she vibrant Crushin, blushin, I got her smilin The sunburnt eyelids, but I'm not whylin I'm admirin, she perspirin The way she dancin, has got me risin Let's go kick it, let's go shoppin Tear the mall up girl I'm not poppin [Chorus] [Gucci Mane:] It's Gucci baby, it's "groovy baby" The Maybach mango, the inside gravy My wrist game crazy, connect beez hazy My 180, the track Fugazi The black still shady, I know they hate me The white won't date me, but you won't let up But you know better, cause you gon' save her I know you paid her, did her favors But that's not player, and that's not gangster My fingers got a pimp [?] cause I'm no banker See I'm her thinker, battleship sank her So Icy Entertainment we cuttin off fangers [Chorus]
Writer(s): Radric Davis, Xavier Dotson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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