Julius Erving Lyrics - Gucci Mane

(Chorus) X2 

You got them birds I want a few, first ima drop a deuce 

Homeboy want twelve, I want thirty, boy thats forty-two 

Call that pick, that James Worthin, zone six, (Julius Erving) 

Set my dunk on (Julius Erving) ride through the six like George Gervin 

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(Gucci Mane) 

see the feet, on the fleet, white cleats on an athlete, 

tell em paper attack me, damn that thing look nasty 

damn this thing a classic, everybody starin 

pull up in a chevy, put your cutlass in a casket 

simple dunk cant catch me, im dammit twisted backwards 

candy painted sixes, like them rims just did a backflip 

my rims just did a backflip, 

dem lips on my rims so big they fucked round and did a front flip 

the way I got my dunk flipped, way I got the motor flipped 

punch it then the front lift, whamming at the light belt 

slammin at the light self, pull up in a white dunk 

white guts, white rims 

(Chorus) X2 

(Yo Gotti) 

73 chevy, but it look like a dump truck 

trunk like a concert, that mean that bitch loud as fuck 

everything kitted up, that boy digital 

hundred thousand dollars in the chevy, that was pitiful 

hardwood floors in that bitch look like my grandmas house 

white on white leather my seats remind me of my grandmas couch 

trunk having a heart attack, when im doin a summersault 

Michael Jackson twenty-six inches, they doin the moonwalk 

Sunday hang bumpin no real, im bumpin now green 

Monday hang sellin no white, im sellin all green 

Yo Gotti im the king, no soon as I hit the scene 

Im watchin (colors), and then I watch my plasma screen 

(Chorus)