[Chorus:]
Add it up, add it up
See ya homie tatted up
If used to make you mad, it's gon' make you madder
Add it up, add it up
Got tha fire back it up
See ya homie swagged up
It's the gangsta grill
These boys be I'll
Add it up, add it up
Add it up, add it up
[Verse:]
Trapping out my Beamer like a stuntman on a stunt
Though my leather is so soft I put my top off in the trunk
Baby shakin' gettin' places say she seen me in my dump
Picked her up in purple 'vette deuces on back, 20s on front
GUCCI shout at hot tamales even copped a Maserati
And that Lambo and a Bentley shout out to my n**** Quik
Shout out 2 my boy Deago makin' pesos for them bricks
GUCCI GUCCI I'm here truly East Atlanta is the s***
I told swag up I'm swaggerd up, Yeah GUCCI got his swag up
Well think you think you mad now? I'm a make madder
I'm swagged up I'm swaggered up boy I think I'm so swagged up
You mustard boy so catch it up 'cause I think I'm so swag up
Back on that dope s*** tractor, trailer, broke s***
Cookin' up that c**e quick, cookin' up that dope quick
Cookin' up that coca
You can call me Sosa
Rollin up the chocha
I need me some mo' bruh
Pahtna you a punta
Grande mucho mocha
Ask me for a deuce
Fronted you an ocha
Bring me all my pesos
You know my amigo
My plug half Colombian
GUCCI MANE's a Negro
Smokin' on this gwedo
My girlfriend is bilingual
Ask me to speak English but um talkin' with my fingers
Brazilian b****** bathing in a bathtub full of singles snortin' powder, smokin' weed, guess they poppin' pills
M6 drop top Beamer shipped from Germany
Outfit from Sicily my Bank Account in Switzerland literally
SO ICY the entertain
GUCCI MANE the businessman so tell me what the business be b****
Me casa is colossal swallow water with a bottle hallow
Shoutout to my boy Rocco I ball like no tomorrow
And my watch is real r*****ed so I call it Lil' Darryl
Shoot you point blank in yo' head just like Caine cousin Harold
GANGSTA GRILLZ you b******s shout out to Drama
The feds try get you I'm a look and say, "your Honor, I'm guilty"
Get money, make money, I'm filthy! Dog do you feel me? Dog do you feel me?
Cocaine lately sellin' good and my city set GUCCI gotta b**** for every letter in the alphabet
[Outro:]
If you listenin' to this it's the movie
It's gangsta grillz and iceman GUCCI
Pull the cars out, turn the sound up
Clear the bars out for a gangsta
Add it up, add it up
See ya homie tatted up
If used to make you mad, it's gon' make you madder
Add it up, add it up
Got tha fire back it up
See ya homie swagged up
It's the gangsta grill
These boys be I'll
Add it up, add it up
Add it up, add it up
[Verse:]
Trapping out my Beamer like a stuntman on a stunt
Though my leather is so soft I put my top off in the trunk
Baby shakin' gettin' places say she seen me in my dump
Picked her up in purple 'vette deuces on back, 20s on front
GUCCI shout at hot tamales even copped a Maserati
And that Lambo and a Bentley shout out to my n**** Quik
Shout out 2 my boy Deago makin' pesos for them bricks
GUCCI GUCCI I'm here truly East Atlanta is the s***
I told swag up I'm swaggerd up, Yeah GUCCI got his swag up
Well think you think you mad now? I'm a make madder
I'm swagged up I'm swaggered up boy I think I'm so swagged up
You mustard boy so catch it up 'cause I think I'm so swag up
Back on that dope s*** tractor, trailer, broke s***
Cookin' up that c**e quick, cookin' up that dope quick
Cookin' up that coca
You can call me Sosa
Rollin up the chocha
I need me some mo' bruh
Pahtna you a punta
Grande mucho mocha
Ask me for a deuce
Fronted you an ocha
Bring me all my pesos
You know my amigo
My plug half Colombian
GUCCI MANE's a Negro
Smokin' on this gwedo
My girlfriend is bilingual
Ask me to speak English but um talkin' with my fingers
Brazilian b****** bathing in a bathtub full of singles snortin' powder, smokin' weed, guess they poppin' pills
M6 drop top Beamer shipped from Germany
Outfit from Sicily my Bank Account in Switzerland literally
SO ICY the entertain
GUCCI MANE the businessman so tell me what the business be b****
Me casa is colossal swallow water with a bottle hallow
Shoutout to my boy Rocco I ball like no tomorrow
And my watch is real r*****ed so I call it Lil' Darryl
Shoot you point blank in yo' head just like Caine cousin Harold
GANGSTA GRILLZ you b******s shout out to Drama
The feds try get you I'm a look and say, "your Honor, I'm guilty"
Get money, make money, I'm filthy! Dog do you feel me? Dog do you feel me?
Cocaine lately sellin' good and my city set GUCCI gotta b**** for every letter in the alphabet
[Outro:]
If you listenin' to this it's the movie
It's gangsta grillz and iceman GUCCI
Pull the cars out, turn the sound up
Clear the bars out for a gangsta