I’m Up - Gucci Mane (feat. 2 Chainz)
2 Chainz’s Verse
Yeah, I got fire,
For your, F Y I,
Niggas disrespect me,
It’s hello, good bye,
All my hoes is dyking,
All your hoes is trifling,
Yeah, I got a pistol,
But, the bullets from a rifle,
Yeah, they call me deuce,
I deuces on my coup,
Put two swishers together looking like I’m blowing on a flute,
Yeah, niggas we up,
We ride up on you,
Ralph Lauren teddy bear,
This not Winnie the Pooh,
Yeah, nigga we winning,
And spending it on these women,
And I ain’t not playing soccer, when I’m kicking it at Lenox,
Say what up Louie, say what up to Fendi,
Niggas, know what we doing,
I make it so I spend it
Same Damn Time (Remix) - Future (feat. Rick Ross, Wale, Gunplay, & Meek Mill)
Gunplay’s verse on “Same Damn Time”
All black Khaki jumper,
Acting a donkey,
Act the same damn time,
Got these bitches popping a monkey,
Metro Zu in here,
Where my crew in here,
With all these hogs in the game,
No room for you here,
Limo tents on my shades,
Skinnys on my blades,
Crocodile kicks,
Like my hood the Everglades,
Rich Forever paid,
Do it with no effort,
Now, let’s effing celebrate,
Toaster spilling grapes,
Hoes catching vapes,
Toe-touching freaks,
She jumped on my pole,
and did a pole trick for me,
Slipping on your pimpin that means more grip for me,
Grown lips on the Forgi damn near shallowing the street,
You own me homie (had at now???),
Imma pull that gat out now,
Must be out your rabbit mind,
I be thugging and rapping, same damn time.
