[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] I got pies, Duncan Hines, cookies and the cakes too I'm bussin' down the whole I'm bout to cook the shake too Gucci eatin' good in the hood how you? Supa' sized colored diamonds size of ice cubes I'm real smart but I got a sick wrist too I can read, I can write, I can sell white too I'm servin' all the dope bois come to serve you [?] past your curfew My chain got pneumonia the watch is bird flu I'm very thugged out and my homeboys too I'm iced out shawty and my main chick also Maserati Maserati rims dash also 'vette full of bricks bullfrog that'll cost ya I coulda' Keshawn but I deon'd 'em Under arm kush got it smellin real musky Sold a couple ounces just to buy some red monkey's [Hook] Heavy heavy heavy heavy heavy wrist action Flush it with the water Then you buy a charger n***a n***a n***a got the Gucci Mane cookies If it don't jump man Gucci might cook ya X2 [Verse 2: Gucci Mane]