Released on October 17, 2012

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[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

Hallelujah, my plug just sent me 50, I got first right of refusal

My bitch is my main shooter, I might make my bitch go do you

Don't bring your bitch around my chick

My bitch might jimmy choo her

It's Guwop, I ain't hip hop, but I bet my diamonds bluer

Got 3 spots, I got 2 drops and it ain't no nigga cooler

Got 3 rings, I got 10 chains and I think I'm Rick the Ruler

I got Young niggas in my straight 8, cause that's how I maneuver, Gucci!

Make trap back, I had a flash back, when I shot at that intruder

In a section, full of bad bitches, and they all wanna smoke hookah

The way I beat the block, the way I work the track

Make you think I'm a producer (Drumma)

Inside your head, medusa

You're dumb head, you need a tutor


[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

I might not buy a new Mercedes

But I'ma drive your ass crazy

That's something she just done phase me

The way she suck it, so amazing

I'm bout to drive a bitch crazy

That's something she just done phase me

I'm bout to make a bitch pay me, pay me

You taking care of nigga baby

I'm bout to drive a bitch crazy


[Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame ]

Red flag, no black car, flat back car, of 2 bars with 3 broads

40 grands on my g stars, pink slips don't lease ours

Who the fuck you think we are, retard!

Kick start this brick squad, that candy touch your body part

Trapped up like toll cars, goons have it real like the drug lords


[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]

Got young shooters and dope guards

My A&R are dope boys, like a drug czar in a cold war

Pistol whip a nigga with a crowbar

Security guards they trelling you, so we pulling up and shooting both cars

Bag a nigga like a bag boy, paint a nigga like Mozart

Say he lived his life as a KING PIN, that's why they find his ass in the junkyard

Murder shit I know boy, I ain't really scared of no boy

Couple of home boys and lil joy, and they all waiting to come home boy

Got bricks all in my fender, bricks all in my floorboard

And you know a nigga paid a low for it but respect me, I can't go for it

All my hoes will fly for it, all my niggas will die for it

I can tell a killer when I see one, you can say Gucci got an eye for it


[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

I might not buy a new Mercedes

But I'ma drive your ass crazy

That's something she just done phase me

The way she suck it, so amazing

I'm bout to drive a bitch crazy

That's something she just done phase me

I'm bout to make a bitch pay me, pay me

You taking care of nigga baby

I'm bout to drive a bitch crazy