Released: December 11, 2005

Featuring: OJ da Juiceman

Songwriter: Gucci Mane

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
Vette pass by, everybody looking
Six stoves in the house and everybody cooking
Wrist like blaow, chain like oww
We throw it in the air, to watch it come down
You riding vert (wheewh)
Them bullets go (wheewh)
You got a common cold, we got the bird flu (x2)

[Verse 1: Gucci]
This house is stupid perp, they cost me half a rack
AK half a stack, so we ain't gon hit back
I'm at the gambling house, I won bout 80 bands
And went to Magic City, and did the rain dance
I'm the cave man, stupid bad man
Rubberband man, I'm extra gram Sam
A stupid fruity sack, a stupid fruity pack
Crazy Gucci shoes, where you get em at?
I said it's all white, 'bout a fifty pack
The hottest nigga in the nation ain't dropped yet
Where them pots at? Where them Glocks at?
I keep the dough weird, where them plots at?

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
Vette pass by, everybody looking
Six stoves in the house and everybody cooking
Wrist like blaow, chain like oww
We throw it in the air, to watch it come down
You riding vert (wheewh)
Them bullets go (wheewh)
You got a common cold, we got the bird flu (x2)

[Verse 2: Gucci]
Cartoon chain, papa smurf rang
All red wangs, So Icy airplane
Gucci man hat, Gucci man shirt
Louie V shoes, Louie v purp
We ain't the Big Tymers, but bitch we got work
We get our roll on in new school verts
Old school's cool, but most of our's new
Gesundheit bitch, we got the bird flu
But we'll bless you, so say achoo
We'll turn them house shoes, into some Prada shoes
On the east side, we play by Gucci rules
He's only in the hood, when he's commissioned to

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
Vette pass by, everybody looking
Six stoves in the house and everybody cooking
Wrist like blaow, chain like oww
We throw it in the air, to watch it come down
You riding vert (wheewh)
Them bullets go (wheewh)
You got a common cold, we got the bird flu (x2)

[Verse 3: OJ Da Juiceman]
The bird flu got me, the Jacob watch Rocky
Balboa'd the diamond now, I'm So Icy
Young Juice Man godddamit I'm the shit
Boomin' off the chain working with 50 bricks
Now-a-later cars, creu blue chains
32 karat posted on my pinkie rang
Been a 100 charger, sneaker color dump
Super bad bitch Ay! Pocket with the mumps Ay!
Common cold nigga, Ay! This ain't what you want Ay!
72 donk, Ay! With no skirt!
Whoa, six stoves cookin' mean we got work!
Young, Juiceman ,cuz, smokin' nine pounds of purp

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
Vette pass by, everybody looking
Six stoves in the house and everybody cooking
Wrist like blaow, chain like oww
We throw it in the air, to watch it come down
You riding vert (wheewh)
Them bullets go (wheewh)
You got a common cold, we got the bird flu (x2)

Gucci Mane

Radric Davis, popularly known as Gucci Mane, is an Atlanta rapper who has released over one hundred full-length projects. Gucci’s impressive discography is comprised of 15 studio albums, seven EPs, a handful of collaborative albums, and over six-dozen mixtapes.

Gucci is recognized by many as one of the founders of the trap sub-genre and is cited by many modern rappers as one of their greatest influences. Under his self-owned label, 1017 BrickSquad, Guwop has signed artists like Young Thug, Waka Flocka Flame, and Chief Keef. Here’s a more complete infographic of his impact on the genre.

Although Mr. Davis has achieved many milestones in his career, his 20-years as a Trap God has been plagued with legal issues and drug addiction, and the star has faced a slew of charges including assaults, drug charges, and even murder. Fortunately, after serving over two years in an Indiana federal prison, Gucci seems to have turned things around. When he was released in 2016, Gucci was quick to show the world his weight loss and sobriety, which shocked many into thinking he was a clone.