Atlanta Zoo - Gucci Mane, Ludacris

I’m obnoxious, I’m flowing crazy, I need to stop this

Don’t knock this, you niggas lazy ya’ll need to watch this

Preposterous if you can fathom how you can block this

My phantom was seen on Candler, you ride the transit

No options you niggas can’t act like ya’ll forgot this

I’m tired but switch ya flow up, it’s so monotonous

It’s my metropolis, I’ll drop a 12 on ya so colossus

My swag plus my drop top yellow jag why they gossip

I’m the nigga upload your twitter, bitch I’m the topic

Profess it but Gucci didn’t graduate from college

Your girlfriend says my ear rings are erotic

My lambo doors open upward they’re robotic

It’s Gucci

Gorilla goons with the tool down to act a fool

Birds in the living room, it’s like Atlanta zoo

Lions, tigers, minks, crocs, and gators for my shoes

Monkey niggas in my hood, I’m living in the zoo

Birds in the living room and the kitchen too

I’m a tiger in the bedroom, ask your baby boo

I got lions, tigers, bears in my hood and closet too

But my gun can stop an elephant just like Atlanta zoo (gucci)

Drop beam, off set things, color ice cream

White dreams, she can fuck me, that’s a pipe dream

X-O, poppin' x-pills so exciting

My ex chick and ex homeboy uninvited

Cases of Ace of Spade, bitch getcha wasted

The waitress, I made her reload it like the Matrix

I lean laid with a bad bitch Black and Asian

On 20, headed to Buckhead, I’m racing baby

But take that fake jewelry off, that shit is fugazi

You think that you’re hotter than the kid you’re mistaken

Real and you niggas really really good at fakin'

So trill, I’mma keep it real, I’m back to the basics

Gorilla goons with the tool down to act a fool

Birds in the living room, it’s like Atlanta zoo

Lions, tigers, minks, crocs, and gators for my shoes

Monkey niggas in my hood, I’m living in the zoo

Birds in the living room and the kitchen too

I’m a tiger in the bedroom, ask your baby boo

I got lions, tigers, bears in my hood and closet too

But my gun can stop an elephant just like Atlanta zoo (gucci)

Heads up, my partner stashin' bricks up on his roof top

Whole key, half a key, quarter key

Gucci got more quarters than a motherfuckin' juke box

Pop-pop hear the Glock cock, and I gotta Colt 45 like Billy D

Semi automatic that I keep up in the attic and a shank that shape like

Tennessee (ugh!)

I cut ya, I cut ya to the white meat

And my partner pushin' more crack than a bike seat

I smoke the best, I get my dro from California

Get high and go to sleep you couldn’t wake me from a coma

I might wake up if these rappers got beef I smell the aroma

But these niggas ain’t got no heart not even if they had a donor

I roam the streets, so who the fuck is you?

Southside, Collipark, king of the jungle

My name is Ludacris, living in Atlanta zoo

Gorilla goons with the tool down to act a fool

Birds in the living room, it’s like Atlanta zoo

Lions, tigers, minks, crocs, and gators for my shoes

Monkey niggas in my hood, I’m living in the zoo

Birds in the living room and the kitchen too

I’m a tiger in the bedroom, ask your baby boo

I got lions, tigers, bears in my hood and closet too

But my gun can stop an elephant just like Atlanta zoo (gucci)