(feat. Bobby Valentino) 

[Romeo: Talking] 
(Im G-U-T-T-A) 
Its about that time man 
You know 
Its time to give these dudes a reality check 
You ain't ready you don't know whats real 
Told em they can't shine like me 
You ain't be pulling up like me home boy 
Listen to this 
You either wit us or wit us 
CAUSE WE WON'T BE STOPPED! 
G's Up 

[Hook: Bobby Valentiono] 
When I'm pulling up 
The girls they stop and stare 
And Haters hate on me 
When I'm pulling up 
I see wrist hanging out the window waiting patiently 
When I'm pulling up 
In something foreign something foreign next to me 
When I'm pulling up 
My music's bumping tey keep coming down the streets 
When I'm pulling up 

[Verse 1: Romeo] 
Oooh what it be like 
Me, I don't need like I'm a star 
Dog I'm to bright 
Earlobe of karrots 
Bank rolls of cabage 
I'm God's Gift 
Dog I'm not your avaerage 
Grill shining, chick just smiling 
But if you have two then chick get violent 
Back to the whips 
Let me show you what I'm riding 
A prince on your hands 
They follow me like I'm simon 

[Hook] 

[Verse 2: Romeo] 
I'm a solider, I'm all of that 
Posted up on the block 
Where then hustlers at 
Blend in with the saints 
I'mma quaterback 
Somethin ain't right I call the hood back 
G's Up, pops just relax I'm about to bring it back 
The son of a hustler and thats a fact 
Black tint, black whip, black chick, black kicks 
Low song dog I'm a black prince 
Back to the chick man they come from all places 
Body like beyonce eyes like asians 
Tall model chicks with to the prettiest faces 
I see some cuties with some bootys 
Even caucasians 
Pullin up and all the haters haten 
Like a earthquake how I keep the ground shaken 
Run with Bobby V history in the making 
If Gutta music ain't on the chain f**k the necklace 

[Hook]