[Intro]

Nigga, turn up

Gucci world, nigga

It's Guwop

Zaytoven, cut it up, Sean. ugh

Trap house, bunkin'

Trap house mansion

Yeah, right on Flat Shoals Exit, nigga

Parts unknown, fuck nigga, yeah

It's Guwop, turn up

[Verse]

I'm pourin' fours and shit, I need to just put a deuce in

Car cost four-hundred-thou' and I put a roof in

My nigga pot cook it so good he put his shoe in it

Nigga, it's a gangsta party, why fuck is you in it?

Head bust a microwave, shit, didn't take him two minutes

You know that there's some straps in the club, they let my crew in

I might just do the Michael Vick man and cook it left hand

If you ain't talkin' 'bout buyin' grams then I'm a deaf man

I can make the dope do numbers, the Stacey Augmon

I told my bitch to dye her hair red like Dennis Rodman

If Gucci Mane got so much money then why he robbin'?

We thirty deep, we cover the streets, nigga, we mobbin'