Letra de ' Plain Jane ' de Gucci Mane

[Intro:]
Holiday season, is Gucci
Holiday season, is Gucci
Plain Jane, plain Jane
Ppplain Jane, plain Jane

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I know my body took a lot of -EHH
Lungs smoke a lot of stink
Bladder piss a lot of pink
Cause that lean I like to drink
My face got a lot of tats
My girl got a lot of gold
My mouth talk a lot of shit
My dick fuck a lot of hoes
My stomach be filled with shrimp
Legs limping like a pimp
Gazelles on my fuckin' frame
Waves all in my temp
My mind it be on the prize
Hands on with the 9
My trap house it keep a line
Cause I'm sellin' "Dunkin Highs"
Gucci Mane a millionaire
My house I be seldom there
I always be on the road
Bank account got several O's
My britches be true religion
In my kitchen cookin' chickens
Smoking Swishers bustin' Phillies
Bought two 'Rarri's spent the million

[Hook:]
This watch right here cost ninety thousand Plain Jane
But I'm a put some rocks off in it anyway
You haters they gon' hate on you like anyway
So I am gonna put some words on my shit anyway
Anyway anyway anyway
I dumped her I can find another any day
Any day anyway anyway anyway
It's not that hot outside but I'm a drop it anyway

[Verse 2: Rocko]
Maybach's in way back
Said Maybach yes it's out back
I mean out back my spent bitch
She's got a fat ass and some big tits
I fuck with her cause her accent
With hew blow cause it accent my Louis V shades
Plus it match the Ace of Spades
Oh newborns talking automats
Got two one plain chain one ice though
Nigga try it me, knock some lights out
Got goonies but I'm hands-on run a check up my mans on
That is A1 FBG free Boosie free BG
You don't want to stand in the way I'm a don hoe
Your house the size of my condo I just rap
Shit for the fun hoe last over time free Rocko
Young dimes so old school to where street songs
Where the money at I want some songs
You main bitch and your little sis
You know what time it is nigga it's three some

[Hook:]
This watch right here cost ninety thousand Plain Jane
But I'm a put some watch off in it anyway
You haters they gonna hate on you like in a way
So I am gonna put some words on my shit anyway
Anyway in a way anyway way
I thought that I can find another any day
Any day in a way anyway in a way
It's not that hot outside but I'm a drop it anyway

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
I drop the top like, "Fuck it"
I'm not in no lil' Cutlass
I pull up in a "What the... fuck I don't know was it"
I know it cost my budget
I know the bitches love it
I got haters disgusted
I'm smoking on that mustard
I'm from east Atlanta and I say it loud
Got a black Ferrari because I'm black and proud
I got a yellow one, it's like salt and pepper
When I put 'em together they stand out
I'm a biker, hitchhiker- That's what you are with your thumb out
Got a Spyker with some rims on it, and the back tires they poke out
Got a lighter? Let me borrow that so I can smoke me on this ganja!
Versace shades- Stevie Wonder. Can't see these niggas they under
Your label's a sandcastle: it's about to crumble
Like Barry Sanders don't fumble
It's Gucci Mane knockin numbers (Gucci!)

[Hook:]
This watch right here cost ninety thousand Plain Jane
But I'm a put some watch off in it anyway
You haters they gonna hate on you like in a way
So I am gonna put some words on my shit anyway
Anyway in a way anyway way
I thought that I can find another any day
Any day in a way anyway in a way
It's not that hot outside but I'm a drop it anyway

[Outro:]
Show some DJ fate my nigga
Know what I wanna do
We working