Semi On Em (ft.Gucci Mane)

Bitch, I'm Gucci Mane, you heard that I go coco-loco

So much money that my pitbull got a diamond choker

I'm on a yacht, me and my plug, and yeah, we playin' poker

Sippin' coladas, smokin' ganja, he's a heavy smoker

I started right here in the city, they call me a local

I rob you blind and burn the money like the fuckin' Joker

And if you don't believe me, ask them hoes at Strokers

So much money in the air, can't even see the sofa

So much kush smoke in the air, I can't help but smell the odor

They say I cook so many deuces my arm need a motor

Half a pint in the Mountain Dew, now that's a dirty soda

And I sell so many chickens, think I work for Kroger

I'm flexin', countin' gualas, parkin' Lexus, I don't ride em

Bad yellow bitch, passin' unless she a rider

She is down to ride with me and she gone hold my Glock

And she see an opp, I tell her pop her and she gone pop off

All us like 2Pac, Notorious, bitch I'm like Big Papa

If I see an opp, I spot him, shot him, bitch I got him

Drive through, in and out, I throw 'em up, Benihanas

Ridin', hemi, semi on me, catch his ass, semi on 'em

I been shot callin' since I hit the lotto, ballin'

My diamonds no voodoo 504, bitch they from New Orleans

Ring, ring, money callin', I gotta go you not important

I'm smokin' TuTu and Tooka and countin' money, tourin'

My Ruger hold a thirty, you can hold a fuckin' chorus

That's 80 shots at your face, better be good at duckin' bullets

Pull up in that Lord car, that's that shit them hoes adore

I pull up to the club and tell a bitch to hop aboard

Baby I'm a king, I know I am not a Lord

But I'm Almighty So' and that's that shit that I send shottas for

I'm smokin' paraphernalia with a Glock on tours

Make that bitch sing a melody, you get lot's of chorus