Released on June 20, 2007

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[Intro]

Ch'yeah

I see you choosing, lil shawty

[?] one time, I know you gon' do it

Just [?]

Okay, don't play


[Verse 1]

Young Jack Frost and I just hit the building

Ballers nature with me so you know yo ice grilling

The blue pinky ring is just to hurt yo feelings

The funny thing about it, it'll take yo children

[?], rich gang worth millions

Nickelodeon neck, the iced out martian

Gucci number one good and his clique done parked it

[?] bark it but we gon' spark it

[?], big mojo, park it

We reach more markets than [?] apartments

Light skins out, now the hoes love chocolate

And I'm no general, miss, see, I'm gangster, darling


[Chorus]

A couple of bands, a couple of bands

I pull the bands out and I make me a fan

I make me a fan, how you make you a fan?

I can make me a fan with a couple of bands

A couple of bands, a couple of bands

I pull the bands out and then I make me a fan

Gucci Mane La Flare and I can make you a fan

How you make you a fan? With a couple of bands, nigga


[Verse 2]

Gucci Mane La Flare country like a faygo

Got the city girls jumping when I say so

East atlanta girls love to smoke with the kid, mane

'Cause they know they husbands smoking that mid grade

And they know the guns staying blowing that [?]

Pill clique bigger [?] really love whiskey

Bart Simpson [?]

Shawty iced out like the kid is a kidney

Came through, rotating wheels like a frisbee

[?], Gucci Mane do the history

Tell the truth, I'm the realest rapper this century

Gucci Mane La Flare [?], Gucci


[Chorus]

A couple of bands, a couple of bands

I pull the bands out and I make me a fan

I make me a fan, how you make you a fan?

I can make me a fan with a couple of bands

A couple of bands, a couple of bands

I pull the bands out and then I make me a fan

Gucci Mane La Flare and I can make you a fan

How you make you a fan? With a couple of bands, nigga


[Verse 3]

I'm getting mo' golds so catch me at the [?]

In the bidness ballin', go I may just to lowblow

Gucci trapaholic, and the boy got a sick flow

The neck piece shining, but check out his wrist though

Check out his clique though, that clique got the pistols

And we got bees, dawgs, and I just whistled

Phew, phew, see, I'm no [?]

But I got street bugs, 'cause I got street thugs

Cocainay, we on Ebay

Was born in the [?] but I love tuesday

And I love Gucci 'cause it's [?] truly

[?] movie, everyday my movie, Gucci


[Chorus]

A couple of bands, a couple of bands

I pull the bands out and I make me a fan

I make me a fan, how you make you a fan?

I can make me a fan with a couple of bands

A couple of bands, a couple of bands

I pull the bands out and then I make me a fan

Gucci Mane La Flare and I can make you a fan

How you make you a fan? With a couple of bands, nigga