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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