Cocky

Lyrics

[Intro: Gucci Mane & DJ Holiday] What's happening? Get that 4th quarter pressure right here Trap nigga stand up, man 2 seconds to count Right on deck, nigga Who the fuck you want to get the ball? Fuck on deck, nigga You better give it to me (Holiday Season) Alright let's go [Verse 1] Crank my car with the tip of my fingernail Wanna shop with me then buy you a bigger scale Wanna cop choppers plenty yoppers then call me Got more god damn guns than an army So Icy Entertainment soliders cock it and aim it And we don't want to sign you, just make ya famous So many rings on I need another pinky I hit more broads than Wilt the Chamberlain I'm all black, rich, and I'm extra dangerous I'm handsome, debonair and almost famous I'm workin' with the fork and the sides I'm scrapin' I burn it, turn it, the crack is Cajun Your Auntie hit it said it's amazing Your uncle pawned your Playstation The dope man got on new Ballys I slam dunk bricks my plug throwed an alley I'm shark meat, caviar, kush, and salad The coke from Venezuela but the kush from Cali A million dollars worth of carats gotcha jealous But ain't nothing a hater can tell us Gucci! [Chorus] We cocky, yeah bitch we cocky Watch, ring, chain you know that we're poppin' They're jockin' but I swear so cocky Pockets so fat it makes us more cocky We cocky, yeah bitch we cocky Watch, ring, chain you know that we're poppin' They're jockin' but I swear so cocky Pockets so fat it makes us more cocky [Verse 2] They can't catch me whatcha gon' tax me? Ask me I sell chicken like Zaxby's Stacks and racks and Franklins and Jacksons Packs and bales we sell them white dragons I'm a talking brick they need to unwrap me God take my breath if Gucci's not trappin' 65 pounds of mid in my magnum 'caine same color as baby girl's dandruff Kush same color as baby boy's stacks Purp same color as Adrian Pete's fans is Dog is a falcon black, red, white diamonds Same height and same weight as a lineman Pulled up in a donk and gave your girl the Heisman Touchdown in the 6 I'm dancin' like Rodman Skrt Skrt dancin' my egg beater harmonizin' That's my machine advertisement That's my AK homiciding That's Gucci's favorite line man [Chorus] We cocky, yeah bitch we cocky Watch, ring, chain you know that we're poppin' They're jockin' but I swear so cocky Pockets so fat it makes us more cocky We cocky, yeah bitch we cocky Watch, ring, chain you know that we're poppin' They're jockin' but I swear so cocky Pockets so fat it makes us more cocky [Verse 3] My scale see mo' blow than 4 drug stores I'm drinking ice tea my girlfriend a coke ho I strap a brick to her tell the bitch to go go Nowhere she go nobody ___ this ho I'm workin' with this fizo Egg beater good but I'm workin' the fizork 'caine so pretty bitches love to snizort I'm tryna sell everything they could import Or export, my young nigga from Shreveport But I don't show love I give him what he paid for [Chorus] We cocky, yeah bitch we cocky Watch, ring, chain you know that we're poppin' They're jockin' but I swear so cocky Pockets so fat it makes us more cocky We cocky, yeah bitch we cocky Watch, ring, chain you know that we're poppin' They're jockin' but I swear so cocky Pockets so fat it makes us more cocky