Gucci Mane - Plain Jane lyrics

[Intro:] Holiday season, is Gucci Holiday season, is Gucci Plain Jane, plain Jane Ppplain Jane, plain Jane [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] I know my body took a lot of -EHH Lungs smoke a lot of stink Bladder piss a lot of pink Cause that lean I like to drink My face got a lot of tats My girl got a lot of gold My mouth talk a lot of sh** My dick f** a lot of hoes My stomach be filled with shrimp Legs limping like a pimp Gazelles on my f**in' frame Waves all in my temp My mind it be on the prize Hands on with the 9 My trap house it keep a line Cause I'm sellin' "Dunkin Highs" Gucci Mane a millionaire My house I be seldom there I always be on the road Bank account got several O's My britches be true religion In my kitchen cookin' chickens Smoking Swishers bustin' Phillies Bought two 'Rarri's spent the million [Hook:] This watch right here cost ninety thousand Plain Jane But I'm a put some rocks off in it anyway You haters they gon' hate on you like anyway So I am gonna put some words on my sh** anyway Anyway anyway anyway I dumped her I can find another any day Any day anyway anyway anyway It's not that hot outside but I'm a drop it anyway [Verse 2: Rocko] Maybach's in way back Said Maybach yes it's out back I mean out back my spent b**h She's got a fat a** and some big tits I f** with her cause her accent With hew blow cause it accent my Louis V shades Plus it match the Ace of Spades Oh newborns talking automats Got two one plain chain one ice though n***a try it me, knock some lights out Got goonies but I'm hands-on run a check up my mans on That is A1 FBG free Boosie free BG You don't want to stand in the way I'm a don hoe Your house the size of my condo I just rap sh** for the fun hoe last over time free Rocko Young dimes so old school to where street songs Where the money at I want some songs You main b**h and your little sis You know what time it is n***a it's three some [Hook:] This watch right here cost ninety thousand Plain Jane But I'm a put some watch off in it anyway You haters they gonna hate on you like in a way So I am gonna put some words on my sh** anyway Anyway in a way anyway way I thought that I can find another any day Any day in a way anyway in a way It's not that hot outside but I'm a drop it anyway [Verse 3: Gucci Mane] I drop the top like, "f** it" I'm not in no lil' Cutla** I pull up in a "What the... f** I don't know was it" I know it cost my budget I know the b**hes love it I got haters disgusted I'm smoking on that mustard I'm from east Atlanta and I say it loud Got a black Ferrari because I'm black and proud I got a yellow one, it's like salt and pepper When I put 'em together they stand out I'm a biker, hitchhiker- That's what you are with your thumb out Got a Spyker with some rims on it, and the back tires they poke out Got a lighter? Let me borrow that so I can smoke me on this ganja! Versace shades- Stevie Wonder. Can't see these n***as they under Your label's a sandcastle: it's about to crumble Like Barry Sanders don't fumble It's Gucci Mane knockin numbers (Gucci!) [Hook:] This watch right here cost ninety thousand Plain Jane But I'm a put some watch off in it anyway You haters they gonna hate on you like in a way So I am gonna put some words on my sh** anyway Anyway in a way anyway way I thought that I can find another any day Any day in a way anyway in a way It's not that hot outside but I'm a drop it anyway [Outro:] Show some DJ fate my n***a Know what I wanna do We working