Mike Epps - Interlude#3: Toilet Bowl Shawty lyrics

[Phone rings twice] Hey boo, wha**up? Wha**up, wha**up Hey y'know I'ma I gonna ask you question What? Don't don't f**in lie, don't f**in lie What? You know I don't lie to you You f**in Gucci Mane? Hell motherf**in no!! You f**in Gucci Mane b**h, you're a f**in liar! Oh my God, who done told you that? You are f**in that n***a Motherf**ers told me you was at Greenbriar Mall With that n***a earlier today, your a** f**in him I'm not f**in Gucci Mane, what the f**? Let me tell you somethin b**h You better stop f**in that n***a Gucci Mane That's my buddy I was locked up with the n***a I was not He got a rash on his f**in foot b**h n***a, you got a rash on YO' foot!! You want that rash that n***a got on his foot? Please n***a Now how the f** you gon' call this n***a Gucci Mane? This n***a wear Prada every day Oh hell naw Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane You ain't gon' call me stressin me out of my head Louis Vuitton gon' go k** that n***a man! Oh my God This n***a ain't no motherf**in Gucci I mean yeah, I got his CD, but I'm sayin You f**s Gucci Mane, huh? You f**in Gucci Mane? Y'all probably 68, you dusty b**h Whatever n***a! You raggedy mouf, uhh, chihuahua mouth b**h Alright I am, that's right I'm f**in him And what? I'ma f**... you f**in Gucci Mane b**h! What? n***a, what? fu*k GUCCI! I got more than Gucci So what? That's right you can't I'm gonna f**in That's why I'm f**in him fu*k YOU!!! Mm-hmm, you too, f** you too [Phone hangs up] [Toilet flushing] Gucci eatin coochie He ate one of these C.O. b**hes out Between the bars b**h just stuck her a** between the bars The n***a stuck his whole head in between the b**h's a** [Water dripping]