[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Shitting on all you hoes tonight, my bitch, she need some baby wipes
Shitting on all you hoes tonight, my bitch, she need some baby wipes
Some baby wipes
Shitting on all you producers, man Zay he need some baby wipes
It’s Gucci
I need some baby wipes
Damn

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Versace bags and glasses shoes and belts, that’s what my lady like
Shitting on all these hoes up front, asked her how that Mercedes ride
My bitch ball hard but you broke hoes ain’t got nowhere to stay tonight
I’m whining the Lambo on Ocho Cinco bitch, that's 85
I’m cooking dope, I’m selling kush I feel like it’s the 80’s life
I told that yellowbone thick chick to get here, I didn't say it twice
I got them stupid bands I told the dealer man don’t say no price
She married a freak they throwing rice I pay that man to throw the fight

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Versace bags and glassy belts and shoes, that’s what my lady like
Shitting on all you hoes tonight, I think she need some baby wipes
Stupid money, shorty ball so hard, I just might pay tonight
We breaking baby bottles in the club but we ain't babies right
My girlfriend ball so hard, swear to God she need some baby wipes
They coming here to play no games with y'all I came to ball tonight
Them brick squad n***as done for flexing hard I got on all my ice
I tip bad bitches in my section y'all they need some baby wipes

[Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame]
You the lean type, trying to find
I’m in the Phantom Ghost, you in your baby mama Honda
Put them hands on the n***a, E. Honda, full time grinder, need a bad bitch
With a ass like a grip, overseas flights, yeah I pay for trips
Out in Vegas and I just roll trips, that’s double every time I flip
Red bottoms with the Birkin bag
Fake titties with the fake old ass
Watch a squad n***a ball throw cash
458, Gucci just passed
Real n***as with these bad bitches like
Ace of Spade got me leaning to the right
Me and Gucci throwing money all night
Met her in the club, fucked her in the same night
She be balling don’t do BBG Versace show her ass
In the club she got her own section bought just to brag
She be throwing on her cats, got that D girl swag
MCM up on her bag, fire n***a no jetlag
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Versace bags and glassy belts and shoes, that’s what my lady like
Shitting on all you hoes tonight, I think she need some baby wipes
Stupid money, shorty ball so hard, I just might pay tonight
We breaking baby bottles in the club but we ain't babies right
My girlfriend ball so hard, swear to God she need some baby wipes
They coming here to play no games with y'all I came to ball tonight
Them brick squad n***as done for flexing hard I got on all my ice
I tip bad bitches in my section y'all they need some baby wipes