My chain, my chain, don't you like my chain. Mane young Gucci Mane and I'm poppin' off the chain. Mane and my Jacob is so fruity. Call me Gucci Mane or you call me Gucci, Gucci.
O na na na, Is this love oh ye yo ...I don't know I don't know but all I want to let it show hey ya ya ya. woman I love you like no one that I ever love before hey ya woman I need you like no one that I need before hey ya every time I roll you girl you bring some stray to my world yea ya every time me way from you you take a piece of my heart yea ya Like a stamp to a letter we be sticking together like a bird a for fredda we be flocking together, me and you foreva, well betta fi betta gal you....
[in the background]. Uhmmmmmmmm. I hope your all 'bout it, don't be playin' no games. Nigga tryin' to do something, for real. . [chorus]. You can meet me at the hotel s.a.p..