Artist: Gucci Mane Album: Back to the Traphouse Song: 16 Fever Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash {*instrumental for 0:17*} [Intro] I'm chargin sixteen fever Sixteen fever, nigga my price cheaper Sixteen fever... [Chorus: repeat 2X] + "nigga" after 2X repeat Sixteen fever, cocallina X pills, bubble kush, mid grade reefer Hoes ridin dicks dawg but I'll ride Beemer I swear the rectangle cost you sixteen fever [Gucci Mane] Sixteen five oh, there go five-oh I'm up two-five but I need fo' mo' I got uncles, blowin bundles Mine do numbers while I drive Lambo' Off white yayo, digital scale Fishscale sendin my pigeons by mail Bring in my trap folk, stash it to white folk Go straight to black folk, just bring me that game folk Gucci got good dope, pills purp and sizzurp My workers don't move nothin less than the bizzurp Gucci got good dope, pills purp and sizzurp My workers don't move for nothin less than a bizzurp [Chorus] [Gucci Mane] Bricks can't keep 'em, sixteen fever Beemer speakers, geek-ups, heaters Misdemeanors, several subpoenas See I'm gon' drink up, cause we just linked up The squad been teamed up, we cuttin off fingers It's sixteen fever, been that'since April My Corvette paid for, my old school paid for The Hummer roll up, that means you assed out And you didn't cash out, see this my trap house I slam fiends backs out, we push white sacks out See this my trap house, I slam fiends backs out We push white sacks out, them backs get pushed out [Gucci Mane] I'm scrapin the bowl up, I'm whippin up cake mix But this ain't red velvet, don't eat it just smoke it Your options are open, you even can snort it Three dollar sacks so you know you can score it Say you can't afford it, yo I can ignore it Well don't call them dope boys, you know you feel borin You know that you fiendin, you know that you need it It's Gucci, I'm greedy, my niggaz stay eatin nigga [Chorus]