The Game - I Might Be lyrics

[Intro] YEAHHHHHHHHHH~! Ha, ha, ha Geah! So Icy Entertainment CEO speaking Gucci [Hook] [Sh] Is you rollin? {*4X*} [GM] b**h I might be {*4X*} [Sh] Girl he geeked up {*4X*} [GM] b**h I might be {*4X*} [GM] Yaaaaahhh! [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] East Atlanta slum man is where I come from Pa** that bubble thrax and put this bean on your tongue Now everything was gravy 'til yo' b**h came in 'Bout the same time that that thang kicked in Now she ain't really pretty but she got a nice body I'm geeked up thinkin this Buffy the Body Ain't yo' name lil' Trina? Cause you look like Janet Jackson I'm off three double stacks and I'm lookin' for that action Gucci Mane, you stupid man I love the way you flowin Ridin' in my drop but I don't know where I'm goin On two eighty five I keep ridin' in a circle The inside of my ride smellin' like a pound of purple "Gucci, show time!" Give me five mo' minutes And a cold orange juice cause I'm really really trippin' Went to the strip club and requested "I'm Da Man" The next thing you know I was throwin' rubber bands [Hook] [Verse 2: The Game] b**h I might be hyphy I'm from California and these might be Nikes Come and run up on 'em n***a I wear yo' size, you wear my size I got a big Mac, let's make french fries I'm high as a plane, pop a pill disappear like David Blaine Come back on the track, with Gucci Mane I got ten pills, ten hoes, I'mma run a choo-choo train All through Atlanta my new nickname is Coochie Game I don't let 'em swallow, I show 'em how to use it mayne Wa-da-tay my day we make 'em sell they Pootie Tang You got some bad b**hes I suggest you do the same Treat my hoes like my cars drop 'em then blow they brains Wash 'em up then blow they brains If she swallow the whole bat and the ball she can roll with Game I been a +Soulja Boy+, n***as know the name I +Superman+ that ho, and call her +Lois Lane+ [Hook] [Verse 3: Gucci Mane] Gucci Mane, Laflare n***a get your mind right Order Crys by the twelve like a case of Bud Light Sell kush by the bell so you know my sh** tight 7:30 in the mornin on an all night flight I'm high like Fabo, hood like Shawty So tell me when to go like my name E-40 Like a rich rock star n***a I'm gon' party Got a party pack of pills that's at least 'bout 40 I'll pour 'em in your hand like a bag of jelly beans Take two of these pills call me in the morning Fifty thousand pills man I'm so real Three dollars for a pill that's a damn good deal [Hook] [Outro: Shawnna] Yeah, yeah, it's ya girl Shawnna Gucci Mane! Holla at all my coochie girls So Icy Entertainment, yeahhhhh