xoxo

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Hey what's hattin' its Big Gucci, I make music, I make money, I make enemies. But my fans make me the Trap God. Big Guwop. Freshly out the chain, 2014 and we still runnin' the streets

[Verse]
Yuh, but them is no life yuh
She easy to me, I'm livin' chi yuh
Yuh, different ho's on different nights yuh
Different colors, different sprites yuh
Baby say you love me
Shit get ugly
Askin' for my name, know they lookin' for me
I been in one, but I don't wanna fuck me
Up for the beat, bitch I'm in the top 3
Seen the mail yuh
What's the spill? Yuh
Sneaky bitch in Santa, born in hell yeah
They know I can't feel no, no
(No, listen to me right now)
BISON on my wrist
Xoxo on my bitch, yuh
Paparazzi lights
[?], no magic [?]
You could get me one
I'll come back wit' triple this, yeah
Do not fold the swag, that's why-that's why I own this shit
They keep lookin' under
I know why they bothered
360, nova, he gon' listen, not a shocker
No, I know why they mad, yeah
No, [?] wasn't [?], yeah