Yo Gotti - Ridiculous lyrics

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Ridiculous, it's hilarious how yo' girl is starin', kid All the flows I carry stickin' It ain't no comparison, the clarity is excellent Breitling cost ya budget, b**h, that's why a n***a flexin' it Could've bought a mini mansion, but I bought a necklace Could've bought a Bentley, but instead I bought a Chevrolet Donk is sittin' ridiculous, think I'm hittin' switches, b**h Nah, them ain't no switches, b**hes chrome liftes 26's Trap house with 'bout twenty kitchens Twenty chickens, twenty minutes Twenty chickens, twenty minutes I'mma scratch out every penny Two will make a three and that one will bring an extra twenty I was gettin' it, I admit it, but right now I'm extra gettin' it MVP is my statistic, I just scored a triple double Coke and kush and ecstasy, my trap is guaranteed to bubble MVP is my statistic, I just scored a triple double Coke and kush and ecstasy, my trap is guaranteed to bubble [Hook: Gucci Mane & (Yo Gotti)] 150 grand on both wrists, this sh** ridiculous Rims cost a whole chicken, this sh** ridiculous Chain cost a whole ticket, this sh** ridiculous Hummer truck on thirty inches, this sh** ridiculous (Sixteen for a whole chicken, this sh** ridiculous Powder 'round the whole kitchen, this sh** ridiculous Watch ya mouth cause the FEDS listenin', this sh** ridiculous Watch ya boy cause that n***a snitchin', this sh** ridiculous) [Verse 2: Yo Gotti] New Benz, that b**h ridiculous Vitamin Water paint job and I ain't 50 Cent Big bird, yellow D's, no Sesame Street Cookie Monster of the hood cause I love to eat Ridiculous watch, ridiculous chain Ridiculous b**h cause she got ridiculous brain She ridiculous thick, I don't remember her name Ridiculous dog got to treat these hoes the same I'll take 'em to Lennox, I might buy her a purse She gon' f** all my n***as, she gon' ride with that work Ridiculous whip, ridiculous crib Ridiculous life, that's just the way that I live You a hater, dick in the a** taker (ugh!) Fake a** gangsta with a fake a** Jacob Mascara, n***a, look at the sh** you make up Cocaine cowboy, look at this sh** I shake-up [Hook] [Verse 3: Lonnie Mac] [Hook] [Verse 4: OJ Da Juiceman] [Hook]