[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Shawty cooler than fan, but her man not needed

Got a real hot mama, she a stone cold freak
10 girls in my suite, brought sand to the beach
Got a ^!$$% from the country, call two times a week

I'm in a red Maserati with some snow white seats
And when I skeet I try to aim it at her snow white teeth
Red bottoms on the wood, watchin' the Hawks play the Heat

Brought the whole Bricksquad, 10 grand every seat
6 ounces and a liter that's a dirty sweet tea
I'm a put this game on bad (*##$ that I meet

I'm a zone 6 king and my jeans got wings
I'm a rich girl's fantasy, a poor girl's dream


[Hook: Gucci Mane]
Hold up stop the track, let's get some understandin'
I'm servin' softball, I pitch underhanded

Your girlfriend said she like me but I'm too demandin'
(*##$ shut the $#&@ up and take these 10 bricks to Kansas
My stash done got so big that I can't rubber band it

My plug be speakin' Spanish I can't understand it
So stop the track my ^!$$% let's get some understandin'
(*##$ shut the $#&@ up and take these 10 bricks to Kansas


[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Now I can't dance a lick but look my diamonds dancin'

Rap or trap my ^!$$% I'm a take my chances
I had a couple ? didn't go down how I planned it
I guess I fronted him too much, he couldn't handle it

You disrespect the Squad then you get reprimanded
Blowin' kush in the house, she smokin' second handed
I got the whole pack sold 'fo the pack landed

Chicken bags in the trap, call it hand to handin'
And you ain't gotta shop with me that's fine and dandy
Two ways, four nines call it Georgia candy

Cookin' dope in Lou Vuittion cause I'm kinda fancy
I met your (*##$ at the bar, got her two shots of Brandy


[Hook: Gucci Mane]

[Verse 3: Jim Jones]

Hold up wait, let me explain
Half my ^!$$%s move ki's of 'caine
Jewish lawyers what we've attained

In my car's where she give brain
Bought the ? of Dorthy
Yellow road, sellin' bricks

Big face, yellow wrist, drop top, hello (*##$
Cut the %#@!, make sure that we see eye to eye
We got them birds and they don't fly up in the sky

(*##$, and you gon' take this trip to Kansas
And you gon' get them bricks of dandruff
I wash the money like it's Head & Shoulders

I watch the money like a deadly cobra
And hit my phone once you got the bricks
You hit the road you better hold it if you gotta piss


[Hook: Gucci Mane]