Sick Swag - Gucci Mane, V-Nasty

My neck and wrist coolin' and the champagne coolin'

I know you wanna fuck me baby girl who you foolin

I know you wanna fuck me baby girl who you foolin'

My neck and wrist coolin', and champagne coolin'

My swag so sick major labels try to clone it

My swag so sick major labels try to clone it

I get money regardless

Say I’m one of the sharpest

Pull up just to park my jewelry game

And my cars are retarded

I walk around with a sharpie

I throw my top in the garbage

Say i’m Gucci Mane, when they hear my name

They pull out the red carpet

That’s your girlfriend charge it

I got her rolling with the heartless

Is she only like me ‘cause I talk good game

And my watch cost a fortune

Said it’s V-Nasty, I’m with Gucci girl

I put you in a scene and let you pop that coochie girl

Let’s make a movie, it gets juicy girl

Ain’t gone touch it but you know that juice will sell

I’m in ATL, with ounces on the scale

I’m a bitch but I rock like a male

Last place you gonna see me is in a cell

Got a room full of bitches in a five-star hotel

I’m with my rollers so you know we on

Ain’t down with the bitch til the money gone

If you ain’t' got racks don’t hit my phone

A bitch that’s broke gone be left alone