[Intro]
Yeah, I see you, lil' mama
Huh, what it do?
Gucci, yeah
So Icey, huh
Gucci Gucci (Yeah)
Gucci Gucci

[Verse]
Baby stay caked, shawty get geeked (Yeah)
Strip club queen, she's a part time dancer (Huh, huh)
Uh, lames can't touch her (Huh, huh), gotta have money (Yup)
Ain't gotta be rich (Huh, huh), but you gotta have somethin' (Yeah)
Let me tell somethin', she told me I ain't nothin' (Nah, nah)
I met her in Houston, we eatin' in justice (What?)
Five thousand dollars Cartiers, real diamonds (Yeah)
Came out, vallet pulled up, good timin' (What?)
Presi' color chain like I had the bitch robbin' (Yeah)
I got problems, I'm insane (What?)
I need a Morgan dollar 'cause I need a extra brain (What?)
Rain man, rain man, rain man's way (Yeah, yeah)
That's what all the big booty girls say (Yeah, yeah)
Gucci Mane La Flare and my homebody Zay' (Yeah)
One-seven-one, got the whole club covered
Hoes keep dancin', we got y'all covered, huh
[Outro]
Gucci (Yeah, huh)
Yeah, yeah
It's Gucci, baby