[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Please pardon me, but I'm passin' gas To my entourage, no gas masks (Gas) I'm in my old school with the Georgia tag With my Georgia ass and my red flag I'm G'd up from the feet up In my black van with my feet up And the blinds down and the beat up Short bad bitch with the seat up You know me, from the old me On Jump Street with the straight D I was low-key at HB Now I'm 3D, come face me I went toe to toe with the best of 'em I bust shots at the rest of 'em Don't test me, no tester I rape you, like Chester I'm a rich-ass nigga, you a bitch-ass nigga You a cornball ball, so snitch-ass nigga Went up to the game, felt sick to the fame Run up on me, in a ditch quick, nigga I'ma tell you twice 'cause I'm Gucci 2 Time Fuck your clique and fuck your wife If you got drama, nigga, you can meet me outside Get your head bust wide for your old man pride, it's Gucci
[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Birdman] Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold (Prr) Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
[Verse 2: Birdman] Platinum in my mouth (Yeah), bitch Shoot you in your face, shit Uptown gangster, bitch, hunnid million dollar shit All this money ain't shit, livin' how we live it, bitch Re-did my grill, nigga (Yeah), platinum to that gold shit (One hunnid) High price, high life, do this shit every night (Every night, nigga) Shoot the dice, pay the price Priceless when we roll the dice Get it how we get it, bitch Flip that nigga, been flippin' them bricks Five hunnid things (Yeah), me and Gucci go and split that shit Fifty in banana clips, twist someone, we split your shit Brand new Ferraris (Yeah), Bugattis when we shinin', bitch (One hunnid) Blood, Rich Gang, nigga, we got them rings, nigga (We got them rings) Flippin' them things, nigga (Yeah), ready to bang, nigga (Yeah)
[Chorus: Gucci Mane] Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold (It's Gucci) Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold (It's 2 Times) Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold (2 Times), with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold (Go)
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane] I put red shoes on my black car I'm talkin' slick like a rapstar (Huh) I'm walkin' slick like a trapstar Rich young G with gold teeth A true black cat just crossed my path, but it's a four door Jaguar (Huh) They put me in this game, but put you lames back at the snack bar (Burr) I'm black as hell (Burr), but I'm rich as well (Burr) Got three dime pieces at the hotel (Burr, burr) I'm goin' hard, they blowin' hard I'm strapped up, no bodyguards (Stupid, it's Gucci) I'll pull your card, tote disregard I'm goin' dumb, but I'm thinkin' smart (Ha) But if you try my squad, I'll hide your body parts Then send a shout out to Boulevard (Yeah) Then send a shout out to Bankhead Gotta give her something, looped her camel in (Burr) 'Cause I pull up in that yellow thing Fat pockets like I just been gamblin' (Yeah) Put 100K in my grills, shawty That’s the way that I feel, shawty (Oh) Ice cream on my face and chain (Oh) 'Cause that’s the life that I live, shawty (Gucci)
[Chorus: Gucci Mane] Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold Rich-ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
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Atlanta rapper Gucci Mane and Cash Money co-founder Birdman link up for “Mouth Full of Golds,” a Drumma Boy-produced track featuring the two rappers bragging about their extreme wealth and power.