[hook - Gucci Mane]
You got them birds, I want a few. First I'ma drop a deuce
Homeboy want 12, I want 30 boy that's 42
Call that pack that James Worthy, Zone 6 Julius Erving
Set my dunk on Julius Erving, Flying through the 6 like George Gervin
[verse 1 - Gucci Mane]
You see the feet on the fleet, like cleats on a athlete
Tell em paper tag me
Damn that thing look nasty, damn this thing a cla**ic
Everybody starin'
Pull up in a Chevy, put yo Cutla** in a casket
Simple dunk can't catch me
On Davin's twistin' backwards
Candy painted 6's like the rims just did a back flip
My rims just did a back flip
The lips on my rims so big they f**ed 'round and did a front flip
The way I got my dunk built -
Way I got the motor built, punch it then the front lift
Wammin' at the light, pimp
Slammin at the light symbol
Pull up in a white dunk, white guts, white rims
[hook X2]
[Verse 2 - Yo Gotti]
'73 Chevy, but it look like a dump truck
Trunk like a concert - that mean that b**h loud as f**
Everything kitted up, that boy digital
Hundred thousand dollars in the Chevy, that was pitiful
Hardwood floors in that b**h, look like my grandma house
White on white leather, my seats remind me of my grandma's couch
Trunk having a heart attack, rims doin' a somersault
Micheal Jackson 26 inches, they doin the moonwalk
Sunday I ain't bumping no rap, I'm bumping Al Green
Monday I ain't selling no white, I'm sellin' all green
Yo Gotti, I'm the King
No sooner than I hit the scene
I'm watchin colors, and then I watch my plasma screen
[hook X2]