conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Stupid Wild with the following description: All 3 rappers on this track are famous for having flamboyant, outrageous style. They collaborate to talk about how hard they are Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Gucci Mane]
  Oh!
  Oh!
  Gucci
  Bangladesh!
  Gucci
  Brr, brr, brr (Gucci)
  [Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
  I'm the fire, you say you more fire then nigga, you a liar (What)
  Homie you and I, know the truth but that's 'tween you and I
  Stupid jewelry on me then, stupid jewelry on me now (Brr)
  If you think you finna shit on Gucci then just show me how (Brr)
  Someone dissed me yesterday, what I'm 'posed to do, go cry?
  With my money chasin' million dollar mission on the side
  Church's chicken in my Lambo, bought two drumsticks and a thigh (Nyooom)
  I'm so hood right now they question whats gettin' Gucci high
  Stupid wild, super stupid wild, homie that's my style
  Girls fightin', hoes fistfight just to touch my tie
  Being smart smart, I ain't been this hard in a while
  Blow cha-cha, I ain't been this hard in a while
  [Chorus: Gucci Mane]
  Stupid wild, super stupid wild, homie that's my style
  Stupid wild, super stupid wild, homie that's my style
  Stupid wild, super stupid wild, homie that's my style
  Stupid wild, super stupid wild, homie that's my style
  Every single night I'm ballin'
  Sippin' on that drank, rims crawlin'
  Mostly every night I'm count, count
  Niggas wanna fight but I'm shooting, shooting
  Niggas wanna fight but I'm shooting, shooting (Yeah) [Verse 2: Lil' Wayne]
  Wilder than a jaguar, wildin' in a Jaguar
  Pl-Please don't play with me, I'll put that pistol on your grandpa
  I swear I'm so wild I think I just may need a xan bar
  And if she on my team I bet that bitch know who she playin' for
  Mr. Coach Carter
   or Mr. Go-Harder
  And I like my kush dry like a fish with no water
  Swagger stupid perfect, I might as well surf it
  And if she ain't fuckin' she get the voicemail service
  Tell it like it be, bitch I do it for the bloods
  And every fuckin' time I say soo woo it's for the Bloods
  What you dislike I love, man I do just like I does
  And if you wanna fight then come on you can fight my guns
  Weezy man, 
  Young Money
  [Chorus: Gucci Mane]
  Stupid wild, super stupid wild, homie that's my style
  Stupid wild, super stupid wild, homie that's my style
  Stupid wild, super stupid wild, homie that's my style
  Stupid wild, super stupid wild, homie that's my style
  Every single night I'm ballin'
  Sippin' on that drank, rims crawlin'
  Mostly every night I'm count, count
  Niggas wanna fight but I'm shooting, shooting
  Niggas wanna fight but I'm shooting, shooting [Verse 3: Cam'ron]
  Let's do the furs, his and hers
  Started gettin' on my nerves so I hit her with a "BURR!"
  Hustlers love me, all the haters hate me
  They brothers wanna fight me, they sisters wanna date me
  I tell her bust it baby, you could be my bust it baby
  But stay in your place, I need my space: don't suffocate me (please)
  Back black approach us, clack clack take gats out the holsters
  Cops in black the patrol us, treat us like rats and roaches
  But the blue Benz, Got the blue lamps
  And your wifey, well we use her for her food stamps
  Ain't no big deal, but she keep the fridge filled
  Eggs scrambled, cheese grilled, cold juice the grits kill!
  Don't forget veal, Italiano, Gallardo
  Yea the big wheels, like milk your wig spilled
  We'll rush in ya spot, knock knock, snub of the Glock
  It's Gucci turn, Huh?, You gon' suck it or not
  [Chorus: Gucci Mane]
  Stupid wild, super stupid wild, homie that's my style
  Stupid wild, super stupid wild, homie that's my style
  Stupid wild, super stupid wild, homie that's my style
  Stupid wild, super stupid wild, homie that's my style
  Every single night I'm ballin'
  Sippin' on that drank, rims crawlin'
  Mostly every night I'm count, count
  Niggas wanna fight but I'm shooting, shooting
  Niggas wanna fight but I'm shooting, shooting [Outro: Gucci Mane]
  Bitches wanna fuck me mainly
  Cause I got the kitchen all famous
  I'm tryna hold my head above water
  Stack a billion cash I just oughta
  My shades cost that cause I'm Gucci
  My warddrobe Gucci'd out like I'm boostin'
  I shine just all the time your homie shine
  Wanna hate me get a ticket and join the line, fine
  It's Gucci!