Gucci Mane – East Atlanta Memphis lyrics
[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Yeah, okay
Like yeah, boy
Ayy, what's that?
My nigga Gotti
And we know they fuck with you in my city like they fuck with you in my city
Project Pat, nigga
Damn, son, where'd you find this
[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
Call me [?] Phantom whole lotta bricks (Get 'em)
I'm from North Memphis, but I fuck with Zone 6 (Yeah)
Did a show in east Atlanta, but I feel like I was in Memphis (Haha)
Whole lotta trappers (Trappers), and five star bitches (Let's go)
[?] like my nigga Shawty Lo from Bankhead
Been around the world, touched every hood, nigga, I ain't scared
I'm on a vest, ain't tryna die, you know the semi [?]
I'm Yo Gotti, rich nigga walkin', bitch, that's what I said
My [?] nigga
[?] breakin' them pounds for pound nigga
Them same streets niggas'll lay that ass down, nigga
Them south Memphis niggas
[?] good too
I ride through the whole town, my top down, like, "What you do?"
You a pussy nigga, we don't fuck with you
If you a real nigga, then we salute
I'm a hood nigga and a millionaire, I'm one hundred, bitch what are you?
I heard you question, nigga, what it do?
No bad bitches [?]
That's Memphis shit, we get it in, then I break bread with my whole crew
[Chorus: Juicy J]
White men can't jump, but that white girl can (Okay)
White men can't jump, but that white girl can
'Cause this about a dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar
'Cause I'm about a dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar (Let's go)
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Gucci Mane the trapper, I'm more than a rapper
Caucasian color cocaina call this brick a [?]
Gucci Mane is the trafficker, I walk with my shooter
Don't make me call [?] up, I know they'll do ya
I'm real as a [?], my work is albino
My niggas in Ohio, come get it for the low-low
No, this ain't no promo, your bitch want a photo
But if you know like I know, you know that is a no-no (No-no)
I'm clowning like I'm Boso, [?]
I feel just like a keelo, goddamn, I hate these [?]
Me, Gotti and Project (Project), I had to call up Skinny (Skinny)
East Atlanta shawty, but I feel like I'm in Memphis
Gucci!
[Chorus: Juicy J]
White men can't jump, but that white girl can
White men can't jump, but that white girl can
'Cause this about a dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar
'Cause I'm about a dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar
White men can't jump, but that white girl can
White men can't jump, but that white girl can
'Cause this about a dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar
'Cause I'm about a dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar
[Verse 3: Project Pat]
ATL, nigga
Project Pat, get 'em
Patter, it's pumpin' for the strapper
A hundred
[?] Louis belt and shoes [?]
[?]
[?] money up to Gucci, we got chickens
[?] tossing chickens
[?] what I'm bringing, money flipper
Banana clipper for you trippers
[?] twenty-six inches, push button
Time to eat [?] I'm a glutten
[?] all of a sudden
[?]
[Chorus: Juicy J]
White men can't jump, but that white girl can
White men can't jump, but that white girl can
'Cause this about a dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar
'Cause I'm about a dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar
[Verse 4: Skinny Pimp]
I got a plug on that motherfuckin' cocaine
And I can down a hundred pounds in a day, man
Man, niggas swear they getting money, I don't think so
These niggas sware they pimpin' and ballin' with every ho
[?] with this pimpin'll get your ass flat
Skinny Pimp [?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
A real pimpin'-ass nigga [?]
And we ball like Michael Jordan, cause it ain't shit to make that [?]
[?]
[?] riding paint, counting money
I done made a hundred thousand [?]
North Memphis where I started this shit, ain't got no reason [?]
So I'm hood rich [?]
[Chorus: Juicy J]
White men can't jump, but that white girl can
White men can't jump, but that white girl can
'Cause this about a dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar
'Cause I'm about a dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar