Gucci Mane & T-Pain – Lit (feat. Steve Aoki) (On Jimmy Kimmel) (Live)


Long as y’all gettin’ lit, let’s go
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

If you’re feelin’ like me, I guarantee it’s about to get lit
In the foreign, motor roarin’, sittin’ on Forgis with a kit
They don’t see me
I’m throwin’ money in the VIP
All of y’all tryna do our shit, you just soundin’ like karaoke (Huh?)
Yellow Claw gettin’ lit (Ha)
I’m so spoiled, she don’t get naked, it’s hard for me to tip
Gucci
I be hangin’ in the street, oh lord
See it clear, crystal clear
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee that I’m the shit
Oh no, they don’t see me

I say I ain’t got no type, but I prefer ’em super thick
[Chorus: T-Pain]
Plus my outfit sick with it just like E-40 and the clique
I’ma put that top [?] shit in your ear, listen here
Yellow Rollie on my wrist, same color my yellow bitch
Just like these diamonds in my ear
They tell me, baby you’re a boy makin’ big noise
Hanging in the street, yeah
Listen here, I just made 20 thousand disappear

I’m throwin’ money in the VIP
I’m ballin’ out, so you know it’s me
Can’t wait to pay your bills
Your girl’s drawers comin’ down
They don’t see me
Who wanna chill with a rich nigga?
I just pulled up to the front, trunk in the rear
[Chorus: T-Pain]
Oh no, they don’t see me
I was born for this shit, you too borin’ for the bitch
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Can’t wait to pay your bills
Your girl’s drawers comin’ down
They tell me, baby you’re a boy makin’ big noise
I’m tryna live, tryna hit Club Liv and spend a mil
I be hangin’ in the street, oh lord
I’m so hard, got ’em runnin’ and I just put in the tip

I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it
But the hands go up to the ceilin’

Who wanna chill with a rich nigga?
I’m ballin’ out, so you know it’s me
I’m tryna live, tryna hit Club Liv and spend a mil
If you’re feelin’ like me, I guarantee it’s about to get lit
But the hands go up to the ceilin’
Long as y’all gettin’ lit (Yeah)
Hanging in the street, yeah
It’s Gucci Mane in this bitch, and yeah, it’s lit, hella lit
[Intro: T-Pain & (Gucci Mane)]
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee that I’m the shit
Yeah, boy, you gettin’ that T-Pain and Aoki (Gucci)
I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it, I guarantee it