I Might Be Lyrics - Gucci Mane


1 Is you rollin? [x4]

2 Bitch I might be [x2]


3 Girl he geeked up

4 Girl he geeked up

5 Bitch I might be [x4]


6 [Verse 1:]

7 East Atlanta slum man is where I come from

8 Pass that bubble thrax and put this bean on your tongue

9 Now everything was gravy til your bitch came in

10 Bout the same time that that thang kicked in

11 Now she ain't really pretty but she got a nice body

12 I'm geeked up thinkin this Buffie The Body

13 Ain't your name lil Trina cause you look like Janet Jackson

14 I'm off three double stacks and I'm lookin for that action

15 Gucci Mane you stupid man I love the way you flowin

16 Ridin in my drop but I don't know where I'm goin

17 On two eighty five I keep ridin in a circle

18 The inside of my ride smellin like a pound of purple

19 Gucci is your time give me five more minutes and a cold orange juice cause I'm really really trippin

20 Went to the strip club and request that I'm da man

21 The next thing you know I was throwin rubberbands


22 [Chorus]


23 [Verse 2:]

24 Shawty tellin me she ain't neva suck no dick

25 Neva took a pill or neva ate a bitch

26 You a lie but I ain't gonna get upset right now

27 But I wish I had a lie detector test right now

28 You say you marry well bitch you might be

29 But I bet your husband ain't Icy like me

30 She stand on B.C. in my ashy black tee

31 When dem dope man nikes and dem jore ass jeans-Jordache Jeans

32 I don't pay her but I still keep that thrax on me

33 I'm a the shit in East Atlanta baby ask about me

34 Pop one pop two two halves that's three

35 Ain't no waffle house baby hell I can't eat

36 Gucci hood like your hoodman hes so extreme

37 Wearin doces in the club cause you kno the boy geeked

38 Top the top on that thang let you see my seats

39 We've been rollin rollin rollin we ain't slept in weeks


40 [Chorus]


41 [Verse 3:]

42 Gucci Mane the flyy nigga get your mind right

43 Or a crys by the twelve like a case of budlight

44 Sell a cush by a bell so you kno might shit tight

45 See I'm 30 in the morning on a all night flight

46 I'm high like Fabo hood like Shawty

47 So tell me when to go like my name E-40

48 A rich rock star nigga I'm gonna party

49 Got a party pack of pillz that's at least bout 40

50 I'll pour dem in your hand like a bag of jelly beans

51 Take two of these pillz call me in the morning

52 Fifty thousand pillz man I'm so real

53 Three dollars for a pill that's a damn good deal


54 [Chorus]


55 Ay wassup Gucci Mane. Why you sweatin so hard? Is you rollin or somethin.

56 Shit well baby I might be. But got damn what is you doin. You jockin a playa. You ch-Chewy ova here right. Look I ain't

57 (K-Reilly) K-Rab baby You know what I mean I'm not a piece of Bubblegum. What I'm doin is not your business. But matta of fact while you ova here is you a waitress or somethin? Cause the shit you got on make you look like you a waitress. So do what you do iight. I'm a give you this hundred dollars. Go get you what ever you drankin. Bring me and click about ten of dem orange juices, five crunk juices nd we'll be straight how bout that. Aand is you straight is you single or is you marry.

58 Cause I might be, Bitch I might be, Bitch I might be, Bitch I might be


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