[Intro: Gucci Mane]

Holdin’ up
Holdin’ holdin’ holdin’ up
Holdin’ holdin’ holdin’ up
Holdin’ holdin’ holdin’ up

Holdin’ up
Holdin’ holdin’ holdin’ up
Holdin’ up
Holdin’ holdin’ holdin’ up

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

My main [bad word]  her anklet
‘Bout the same size of a ankle marcher
If a diva late one time I’mma put her [bad word] on probation
I’mma give her two scratches
She’s a [bad word]  good woman, I’mma give her a life
I’mma walk by shinin’ with a [bad word] Aye, say I had enough in my life
I got 80 chains, I got 100 rings
And a [bad word] can’t take my ice
Caught a murder charge, but I beat the [bad word] ‘Cause a [bad word] tried to take my life
I’m a millionaire, but I’m a country boy
And my right hand man got a Tonka toy
I sell, charge, I’m servin’ boy
Major saver, I’m the golden boy
And I serve the pass like Lawyer Milloy
Poppin’ and poppin’ and poppin’ the [bad word] Talkin’ that [bad word]  now you shot in the head
Rich Squad niggas don’t shoot in the leg
Shouts to our fallen, I ball till I fall, and
The neighbors don’t talk ‘cause the neighbors are scared
white girl, a black girl, a [bad word] of a mix
Rollin’ up kush while they suckin’ my [bad word] On my chain is a tag team
All my niggas gettin’ money
You can get tied, then tagged then
Me and your freak’ll start [bad word] 
Got two choppers, it’s a tag team
Four bad [bad word] and it’s all to me
Had to break into like ten houses
To ride on these 9x17s
Oops, my fault, that’s your team’s line
I ain’t have time, I was grindin’ real hard
People goin’ crazy, and my mama goin’ crazy
But belive it or not, [bad word]  I gotta thank the Lord
Ballin’ so hard when I came out of jail
Now I’mma get a scene and weigh the doja up
Sippin’ on lean ‘til I throw up
What you want to be when you grow up?

[Hook: Gucci Mane]

GuWop GuWop GuWop, [bad word] All these hoes screamin’ GuWop, [bad word] GuWop GuWop GuWop, [bad word] All these hoes screamin’ GuWop, [bad word] GuWop GuWop GuWop, [bad word] GuWop GuWop GuWop, [bad word] GuWop GuWop GuWop, [bad word] All these hoes screamin’ GuWop, [bad word] 
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]

Y’all scooted in my team
Flockaveli that’s my shooter
R.I.P to my [bad word] Don
Think about your [bad word] every day
Momma called, said she need some money
Sent her ten bands and it made her smile
Child nude, no shoes
Got to get him those new Trews
Mail your head to your mama
Hide your body in a restaurant [bad word] wasn’t [bad word] anyway
Playin’ around with my awards
Gucci Mane is a cool dude
But a [bad word] might turn into a werewolf
Got a stash box and it’s all hundreds
Your CEO ain’t worth nothin’
Made a half a mil’ in three weeks
Gucci Mane, I’m a blessed man
I’m a real man, you can’t feel me, man
These [bad word] niggas keep tryin’ to hold me back
Matter of fact, [bad word] slow down
When you drivin’ in the ‘Lac, you gon’ spill my ‘Gnac
Like Pinky, [bad word]  I’m big and black
Rock so many chains it hurt my neck

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Trinidad James]

Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I’m turnt up, [bad word] off

Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I’m turnt up, [bad word] off

I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
Trinidad and Gucci Mane

Them pussies they call me Trinidad
Them bad hoes call me TJ
I got a girlfriend in Magic City
And a side [bad word] in the Blue Flame
Her [bad word] bomb like bomb like Saddam
Hussein, [bad word] [bad word] Gucci needed me for a verse
Call me up, [bad word] tap me in
This verse here, I transferred it
These bad [bad word] they after me
Only buy Molly from rich hoes
‘Cause these broke hoes be taxin’ me
Got a problem with it?
Do somethin’ ‘bout it
Bomb squad like “Hoorah!”
Real niggas call Gucci
But these [bad word] call “GuWop”

[Hook]

I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I’m turnt up, [bad word] off

I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane,
I’m turnt up, [bad word] off

I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane,