Intro: T-Pain & (Gucci Mane) 
Em 
Yeah, boy, you gettin' that T-Pain and Aoki (Gucci) 
Em 
All of y'all tryna do our shit, you just soundin' like karaoke (Huh?) 
Em 
Long as y'all gettin' lit (Yeah) 
Em 
Yellow Claw gettin' lit (Ha) 
Em 
Long as y'all gettin' lit, let's go 

verse 1: Gucci Mane 
Em 
It's Gucci Mane in this bitch, and yeah, it's lit, hella lit 
Em 
Yellow Rollie on my wrist, same color my yellow bitch 
Em 
I say I ain't got no type, but I prefer 'em super thick 
Em 
I was born for this shit, you too borin' for the bitch 
Em 
In the foreign, motor roarin', sittin' on Forgis with a kit 
Em 
Plus my outfit sick with it just like E-40 and the clique 
Em 
I'm so spoiled, she don't get naked, it's hard for me to tip 
Em 
I'm so hard, got 'em runnin' and I just put in the tip 


[Refrão]
Em 
They don't see me 
Oh no, they don't see me 
Bm 
Your girl's drawers comin' down 
But the hands go up to the ceilin' 
G 
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it 
Am 
I'm throwin' money in the VIP 
Em 
I'm ballin' out, so you know it's me 
They tell me, baby you're a boy makin' big noise 
Em 
Hanging in the street, yeah 
I be hangin' in the street, oh lord 
Em 
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee that I'm the shit 
If you're feelin' like me, I guarantee it's about to get lit 

Instrumental 
Em 

verse 2: Gucci Mane 
Em 
I'm tryna live, tryna hit Club Liv and spend a mil 
Am 
Who wanna chill with a rich nigga? 
G 
Can't wait to pay your bills 
Em 
Listen here, I just made 20 thousand disappear 
See it clear, crystal clear 
Just like these diamonds in my ear 
Em 
I'm tryna live, tryna hit Club Liv and spend a mil 
Em 
Who wanna chill with a rich nigga? 
Can't wait to pay your bills 
Em 
I'ma put that top ? shit in your ear, listen here 
I just pulled up to the front, trunk in the rear 
Gucci 


[Refrão]
Em 
They don't see me 
Oh no, they don't see me 
Bm 
Your girl's drawers comin' down 
But the hands go up to the ceilin' 
G 
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it 
Am 
I'm throwin' money in the VIP 
Em 
I'm ballin' out, so you know it's me 
They tell me, baby you're a boy makin' big noise 
Em 
Hanging in the street, yeah 
I be hangin' in the street, oh lord 
Em 
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee that I'm the shit 
If you're feelin' like me, I guarantee it's about to get lit 

Instrumental 
Em