I Might Be (feat. Shawnna and The Game)

Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'?

Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'?

Bitch I might be, bitch I might be

Bitch I might be, bitch I might be

Girl, he geeked up, girl, he geeked up

Girl, he geeked up, girl, he geeked up

Bitch I might be, bitch I might be

Bitch I might be, bitch I might be

East Atlanta slum, man, is where I come from

Pass that bubble thrax and put this bean on your tongue

Now everything was gravy 'til your bitch came in

'Bout the same time that that thang kicked in

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

I'm geeked up thinkin' this 'Buffie the Body'

Ain't your name Lil' Trina? 'Cause you look like Janet Jackson

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

Gucci Mane, you stupid man, I love the way you flowin'

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

On two eighty five I keep ridin' in a circle

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

Gucci is your time give me five more minutes

And a cold orange juice 'cause I'm really really trippin'

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

The next thing you know I was throwin' rubber bands

Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'?

Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'?

Bitch I might be, bitch I might be

Bitch I might be, bitch I might be

Girl, he geeked up, girl, he geeked up

Girl, he geeked up, girl, he geeked up

Bitch I might be, bitch I might be

Bitch I might be, bitch I might be

Bitch I might be hiffie, I'm from California and this might be Nikes

Come and run up on 'em nigga

I'll wear your size, you wear my size

I got a big mac, let's make french fries

I'm high as a plane, pop a pill, disappear like David Blaine

Come back on the track with Gucci Mane

I got ten pillz, ten hoes, I'ma run a chu-chu train

All through Atlanta, my new nickname is Gucci Jane

I don't let 'em swallow, I show 'em how to use it man

Want to take my, make themselves a chain

You got some bad bitches I suggest you do the same

Treat my hoes like my cars, drop 'em in blow they brains

Wash 'em up then blow they brains

If she swallow the whole bat and the ball she can roll with Jane

I been a soldier boy, niggas know the name

I'll superman that hoe and call her lower slang

Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'?

Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'?

Bitch I might be, bitch I might be

Bitch I might be, bitch I might be

Girl, he geeked up, girl, he geeked up

Girl, he geeked up, girl, he geeked up

Bitch I might be, bitch I might be

Bitch I might be, bitch I might be

Gucci Mane on the fly, nigga get your mind right

Or a crys by the twelve like a case of budlight

Sell a cush by a bell so you know might shit tight

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

I'm high like Fabo, hood like Shawty

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

Like a rich rock star, nigga, I'm gonna party

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

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

Take two of these pillz, call me in the morning

Fifty thousand pillz man, I'm so real

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

Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'?

Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'?

Bitch I might be, bitch I might be

Bitch I might be, bitch I might be

Girl, he geeked up, girl, he geeked up

Girl, he geeked up, girl, he geeked up

Bitch I might be, bitch I might be

Bitch I might be, bitch I might be