She said she want a stunner I said, 'Baby girl, I'm gettin' money' Drop it down, get low, uh-uh, uh-uh Can't forget the girl if I wanted While she up and down on that pole While she up and down on that pole When she up and down, she got me sayin' 'Yeah, drop it down and get low Drop it down and get low, drop it down and get low' You got me sayin', 'Yeah, drop it down and get low Drop it down and get low, drop it down and get low' I blew ten, I blew twenty, it's nothin' to me, I get money I eat, sleep and I shit money, I, I, I can't get this bitch off me I'm tossin' it and she want it, that's the way we own it Sound crazy, don't it? I'm turned up Them bottles come when we want 'em Pass 'em out to my homies, shorty break it down for me I done gave her head for that knowledge Shorty lap dancin' all on me, probably give it to me now Give it to me now, first she got me up, then she's goin' down Finna climb that, I mean climax We ridin' out, I'm gon' ride that, triple X flick, we gon' try that She could press record, don't rewind that She said she want a stunner I said, 'Baby girl, I'm gettin' money' Drop it down, get low, uh-uh, uh-uh Can't forget the girl if I wanted While she up and down on that pole While she up and down on that pole When she up and down, she got me sayin' 'Yeah, drop it down and get low Drop it down and get low, drop it down and get low' You got me sayin', 'Yeah, drop it down and get low Drop it down and get low, drop it down and get low' My hair longer than hers, bitch, life ain't fair I'm gettin' paid off ad-libs, all I got to do is say, "yeah" Ridin' around in that foreign, all your stories sound distorted Got so many Cuban links with me, my chain could get deported At the bar takin' shots, seek her out, you need reloader If you even took a bitch from me, I come back to repo her Dirty Sprite, I'll repour it, smellin' like a car dealership And I don't think it's gon' work out So, bitch, you need a membership She said she want a stunner I said, 'Baby girl, I'm gettin' money' Drop it down, get low, uh-uh, uh-uh Can't forget the girl if I wanted While she up and down on that pole While she up and down on that pole When she up and down, she got me sayin' 'Yeah, drop it down and get low Drop it down and get low, drop it down and get low' You got me sayin', 'Yeah, drop it down and get low Drop it down and get low, drop it down and get low' Olay, olay, olay, olay Look at '64s, out everyday, olay, olay Let a nigga let you know how much you care about a bitch I'm 'bout as cold as it get Only thing you get is a whole lot of dick Shout to Collipark when it's sold by the brick, nigga, hold up Sittin' on the stage with the rats out though Got some grip with me, turn to the max, I don't go But we with the shit, you bitch try me we shootin' And shootin' 'til the gun don't blast no more Back it up to me Grind on me like you're tryin' make love to me And go and bring the baddest girl in the club to me That'll make you the baddest girl in the world to me For real, huh, and I'm still ridin' one hand on the wheel The other one touchin' the girl while she kissin' the other one Makin' her face her like she finna bust her one She said she want a stunner I said, 'Baby girl, I'm gettin' money' Drop it down, get low, uh-uh, uh-uh Can't forget the girl if I wanted While she up and down on that pole While she up and down on that pole When she up and down, she got me sayin' 'Yeah, drop it down and get low Drop it down and get low, drop it down and get low' You got me sayin', 'Yeah, drop it down and get low Drop it down and get low, drop it down and get low'

[Hook 1: Gucci Mane] Get it back, get it back Bitch, I know I get it back Give a fuck bout that little paper Cause I know I get it back [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] I got cash, cash on fire Cash on hand, cash on deck Give me everything 3 X And all 12's up off that rack Wash my stash with Ajax Me and Tit, back to back And we ridin' around, smoking Kush by the pound Like how it ride but we love how it sound Drop-top Lam so low to the ground Just like a snail, I'm close to the earth Waves on my temp, so a ho gotta surf Hollering rock - when you're scared, go to church Me and Slim Dunk in the club throwing racks Go into the trap and I get it right back Want 10 bricks? You can get it right now Pull to the trap house, come to the back Riding domestic with the trunk in the back Riding in a foreign, so the trunk in the front Sixty thousand cash just for me to roll blunts Standing in front, blowing kush through her dress Five grand just to see her dance Ten grand just to see her tats Jump in the corner and he smoking on her clit Waiting on you, so he get it right back [Hook 1] [Hook 2: Gucci Mane] In the club, throwin' money I done run through me some racks Give a fuck bout that little paper I know I get it back Get it back, get it back Bitch, I know I get it back Give a fuck bout that little paper Cause I know I get it back [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] Get it back, get it back Yeah, you know I get it back Shorty say she want my name So I bought that bitch a tat I walk in this bitch with racks Tell them, come and get this paper Yeah, my bitch is made in Asia And I'm icy like a glacier Get your baby momma Take her then make her You date her, then fuck her I fuck her, then date her Everything is on the up Like a elevator Gucci Mane and Tity Boi College Park and Decatur Now I do it for the haters Started with a Buick LeSabre Ended with that Ferrari Tell me, meet me up out in Vegas Got so many acres I don't ever see my neighbors Niggas say they want a mil I put money on the table [Hook 1] [Hook 2]

I'ma get on some how Even if I gotta chase my dreams through the clouds And yeah I peep my talent only I could see it I bet when I'm up they'll all wanna believe I gotta get away Get Away And I can't throw this shit away Shit away You know I gotta get away Get Away And I can't throw this shit away Shit away Man I got the sauce tell ya favorite rapper tap in I don't doubt anyone cause anything could happen One thing that I learned Is hard work beats talent Now Im'a take this shit to Jimmy Fallon I ball like ray allen Ball like the Celtics I knew they were jealous They gone this shit and say they felt this When I ain't have it and they had it they ain't give it I knew they were selfish Now I'm on a yacht eating shell fish I'ma get on some how Even if I gotta chase my dreams through the clouds And yeah I peep my talent only I could see it I bet when I'm up they'll all wanna believe I gotta get away Get Away And I can't throw this shit away Shit away You know I gotta get away Get Away And I can't throw this shit away Shit away Yeah... Can't throw this shit away I just spent a couple racks oh yeah that's for a get away To get my mind right Cause I know when the times right Im'a flex on these sucka's that hate to see me shine right Still send a couple prayers 100 dollar blunts I put them in the air Still send a couple prayers 100 dollar blunts I put them in the air I'ma get on some how Even if I gotta chase my dreams through the clouds And yeah I peep my talent only I could see it I bet when I'm up they'll all wanna believe I gotta get away Get Away And I can't throw this shit away Shit away You know I gotta get away Get Away And I can't throw this shit away Shit away I'ma get on some how Even if I gotta chase my dreams through the clouds And yeah I peep my talent only I could see it I bet when I'm up they'll all wanna believe I gotta get away Get Away And I can't throw this shit away Shit away You know I gotta get away Get Away And I can't throw this shit away Shit away

If I struggle a lifetime What would my body be? An empty shell On which a demon fed Could be a heavy burden To stay true to your words Speak up I wanna silence everything If I got no plan Doesn't mean that I get what I want for free If I got no meaning Would you force me to a place where I make sense? 'Cause nothing lasts forever How do I get home? Everything revolves around me If I can't find myself? It's so completely fake How do I get home? Everything revolves around me If even you can't help Dark nights on my soul I deny failure I ignite Woe is on my misery She wins all their eyes Realize what defies our fate This is not me, this is me So if I struggle a lifetime What good would that do? If I got a plan Doesn't have to stop the feeling inside If I do make sense Would you drag me down? 'Cause nothing lasts forever How do I get home? Everything revolves around me! If I can't find myself It's so completely fake How do I get home? Everything revolves around me If even you can't help Dark nights on my soul