Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane geah

Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane uhh

Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane {*2X*}

So Icy E-N-T {*3X*}

It's the kid {*2X*}

It's the kid again {*echoes*}

Shawty asked me "What time it is? "

I said it's fifteen minutes past the diamonds bitch

An Laflare, in the cockpit, Gucci the prophet

I met her ass shoppin, West coast hoppin

Shawty asked me "What time it is? "

I said it's fifteen minutes past the diamonds bitch

An Laflare, in the cockpit, Gucci the prophet (Gucci)

I met her ass shoppin, West coast hoppin

Gucci! Niggas get Boxed In I get Cochran

Now ask Josh Avanta {?} or Egalin {?}

Lawyers, doctors, and policemen

Jewelers, Mueller, Jacob, Breitlin

My hood life Thunder the verse like lightning

My flow so frightening, it not nothin nice man

See I shoot bul-lets and you shoot dice man

It's my life man, so Im Ray Rice Man

See I'm no red man, and I'm no white man

I don't Be Countin my Aston Martin

My chain be shinin, my grill be sparklin

It's Gucci darlin, now whassup shawty?

Shawty asked me "What time it is? "

I said it's fifteen minutes past the diamonds bitch

An Laflare, in the cockpit, Gucci the prophet

I met her ass shoppin, West coast hoppin

Shawty asked me "What time it is? "

I said it's fifteen minutes past the diamonds bitch

An Laflare, in the cockpit, Gucci the prophet

I met her ass shoppin, West coast hoppin

Shawty so sexy but she be flexin

Oh he ride Lexus, ooh I fly frequent

Oh he pop bottles, then I'm not drinkin

Oh that smell stinkin, what I'm just thinkin

Its Cold outside why didn't you Mink it?

Oh boo you left it, so bitch I bet ya

Fifty dollar ring with a four dollar outfit

Talkin 'bout your man tell him why you a trick bitch

On to the next one, shawty the best one

From Houston, Texas, damn she vibrant

Crushin, blushin, I got her Ass smilin

The sunburnt eyelids, but I'm not whylin

I'm admirin, she perspirin

The way she dancin, has got me risin

Let's go kick it, let's go shoppin

Tear the mall up girl I'm not poppin

Shawty asked me "What time it is? "

I said it's fifteen minutes past the diamonds bitch

An Laflare, in the cockpit, Gucci the prophet

I met her ass shoppin, West coast hoppin

Shawty asked me "What time it is? "

I said it's fifteen minutes past the diamonds bitch

An Laflare, in the cockpit, Gucci the prophet

I met her ass shoppin, West coast hoppin

It's Gucci baby, it's groovy baby

The Maybach mango, the inside gravy

My wrist game crazy, His Necc Piece Hazy

My 180, Your Chain Fugazi

The black Slim shady, I know they hate me

Ya Wife Want date me, but you won't Let Her

Cuz you know better, cause you gon' save her

I know you Pay her, Damn That Lame Boii

But that's not playa, and that's not gangsta

My fingers got The Paper Cuts But I'm no banka

See I'm Ah Thinka, Straight Up Ship SInka

So Icy Entertainment we cuttin off Fangaz

Shawty asked me "What time it is? "

I said it's fifteen minutes past the diamonds bitch

An Laflare, in the cockpit, Gucci the prophet

I met her ass shoppin, West coast hoppin

Shawty asked me "What time it is? "

I said it's fifteen minutes past the diamonds bitch

An Laflare, in the cockpit, Gucci the prophet

I met her ass shoppin, West coast hoppin