More Of That - Mike WiLL Made It, Gucci Mane

I’m so drunk that I can’t keep balance

You stepping on my New Balance

I put sixes on my Charger

'Cause these niggas ain’t no challenge

Kush coming in from Cali

Yeah, that’s up my alley

I’m a dope-sellin' nigga, I’m a kush-smokin' nigga

Yeah, the shit run in my family (Yeah)

None of these niggas don’t scare me (No)

Half of these niggas don’t like me (So?)

Got me grabbing for my gun, got me going on the run

Got blood all on my Nikes (Nikes)

A lot of the hoes be striking (Striking)

Some of these hoes be trifling (Trifling)

Got a nigga in the trunk jumping out with the pump

And you came to the hotel icey (Brrr)

Bring a dog to the fight, bet the dog gon' bite

I’ll end a nigga life with a gun or a knife (Huh?)

I’ll take a nigga girl, I’ll fuck a nigga wife

If you do it in the dark, then it’s coming to light (Bling)

Got the plug pulling up to the park with the white (Skrrt)

On the Crest with a vest and a tech and a check

Don’t do it the best, but I’ll do it to the death

Don’t need you to do it, I’ll do it myself

I called my chick and said «I need some more of that» (Mwah)

The way she put it on me, at a loss for words (Yeah)

I called my plug and said «I need some more of that» (Huh?)

A thousand pounds of herb and plus a lot of purp

I’m sipping lean, I’m 'bout to pour some more of that (Yeah)

I think I need about a thousand pints of syrup (Wow)

You make me mad, then I’ma fuck your ho for that (For real?)

I got your bitch with me, I know your feelings hurt

Your bitch is with me and your bitch is a flirt (Ha)

Limpin' with pimpin' I know that it hurt

Took off her dress and I took her to dinner

Then took off my shirt and she took off her skirt

Smoking on purp and I ball out the vert

Hating on Gucci is making it worse (Yeah)

Your dick in the dirt and my goons on alert

And I wonder if this nigga can fill up a church (Wow)

All of my niggas still fuck with the work

Fucking with Gucci’s a gift and a curse (Yeah)

Fell on her dress then I fell on her breast

If I’m feeling like that, then I fill up her purse (True)

Play with me, nigga, you ride in a hearse

Pay me and pull up, these choppers will burst

Hit in the head and I know that it hurt

Dead on arrival no need of a nurse (No)

You think that it’s funny, you owe me some money

You niggas gon' pay me my cash by the first

Fuck with my cheese and these 40s'll burst

Got a hole for you niggas real deep in the earth

I’m fucking your bitch, but she sucking me first (Yeah)

Roll me a blunt and I pour me some purp

Gucci the boss and your life has a cost

Play with my money, I blow up your house

I called my chick and said «I need some more of that» (Mwah)

The way she put it on me, at a loss for words (Yeah)

I called my plug and said «I need some more of that» (Huh?)

A thousand pounds of herb and plus a lot of purp

I’m sipping lean, I’m 'bout to pour some more of that (Yeah)

I think I need about a thousand pints of syrup (Wow)

You make me mad, then I’ma fuck your ho for that (For real?)

I got your bitch with me, I know your feelings hurt