Nickelodeon

I paid twenty thousand dollars for this beat just to bang in the club

Five thousand dollar for a chopper, man, I'm gonna shoot someone up

BURR

My Wonder Woman bracelet match my He-Man watch

My Batman car made Catgirl stop

This Spider-Man kush is sticky as a spider web

And it's so loud that you can smell it in Fort Lauderdale

Three X-Men fell victim to my 40-cal

Little Smurfs trying to act like they walked

I'm Gat Man, Gucci know I keep a joker gun

The AK, nigga, loaded, shorty, REDRUM

It's a bird, it's a plane, no, that's Superman

Girlfriend, please, no, that's just Gucci Mane

My swag change like I'm rapping with another brain

I go hard, SpongeBob, nigga, you a lame

Like Garfield, homie, Odie, nigga, I'm a dog

And what you call that? Man, I call it "chicken talk"

Like Bugs Bunny, big money, got a lot of cash

I shotgun like Elmer Fudd to kill these dirty wabbits

Hah... Chicken Talk 2, nigga

It's Gucci, nigga

Feels like I'm in down-south 50 nigga

I feel like I'm east-side Busta Rhymes right now

Two chains on, three bracelets, nigga

In my two-seater, nigga

Copped it off the showroom floor, nigga

What's up, Marquis Daniels I see you, nigga

Ball player money like I play for the pacers with you, nigga

What's happenin'?

Ah, Pimp C. UGK, bitch!

I smoke purple weed, purple, that's a barney, dog

That crack rock done turn your mama to an Olive Oyl

That cat with the pack mixed with an isotol

The Grinch stole Christmas, Gucci just stole 80 pounds

If I could change a cartoon, I would change once

I made Jerry chase Tom with a handgun

55 tweety bird's in my white truck

I'm still pissed cause my cousin stole my last blunt

I still got it like that nigga with that weak kush

Short temper, throwing fists like I'm Heathcliff

Selling babies in the 6, call them Little Bills

$12.50 for a baby, that's a good deal

I'm Transformer, been??? on some???

White, yellow rims, same color my Bart Simpson

I say "Go-Go Gadget!" then my car brakes???

Ayo, Gucci Mane... listen

I've got bad news, and I've got some good news

The good news is... your album sales just tripled

You got shows goin' overseas

Shit'll be poppin', nigga

The bad news is... your best friend's snitching on you

What are you gonna do 'bout that, my nigga?

Shit, everybody's snitching on me, nigga

I don't even keep no phone, nigga

My hoes can't even keep up with me

It's Gucci, nigga

See I'm a junkyard dog, not a Scooby Doo

I got that white girl, true, I'm talking Betty Boop

A hundred gallons of that yellow talking that Winnie da pooh

So if i pull this hummer over imma make the news

The way I'm spittin' on the mic it's like I'm Daffy Duck

And I ain't Richie Rich, bitch, but I'm rich as fuck

Got Shawty Redd on the track, that's a lot of change

Then, man, this beat's gonna bang for a hundred days

Strip club, sex club, every DJ

Gucci Mane and Shawty Redd fucking let it play

Throw some money in the air, we gon' make it rain

Rotten niggas get sprayed trying to make a name

I stack it long, King Kong, then I took his chain

But i gave it back cuh, cause our diamonds weren't the same

See you can keep it, man, I'm gonna step it up a tad

It's Gucci Mane and this song is Nickelodeon