Gucci Sock Tan

Baby, I can give you what you want (Yeah, yeah)
Walk around like you got shit to flaunt (Yeah)
Baby girl, you know that I'm the man (I'm the man)
Gucci on my sock tan

I don't even know (Woah)
I don't even know you
Just glow
You just glow
Baby I got so much I need to show
So
You ain't gotta go (Nah)
We can take it slow (Yeah)
My neck feeling froze (Ice)
Imma buy you a rose (Ooh)
Haters not fucking with those (No way)
I know I was I meant for this life and I
Don't care 'bout doing it right
'Cause I'm doing this right

Baby, I can give you what you want (Yeah, yeah)
Walk around like you got shit to flaunt (Yeah)
Baby girl, you know that I'm the man (I'm the man)
Gucci on my sock tan
Baby, I can give you what you want (Yeah, yeah)
Walk around like you got shit to flaunt (Yeah)
Baby girl, you know that I'm the man (I'm the man)
Gucci on my sock tan

Gucci on my sock
Your bitch on my
Making all them honeys flock
They saw me, said ooh la la
Tell a hating bitch nah
To focused on the guap
Fuck they bullshit blah blah blah
I ain't never gonna stop
Got
Money on my mind
Boutta cop the new whip I ain't never lied
Tryna set the fam up don't say I never tried
Front seat cruisin' Imma ride or die
Looking too cute in my new bowtie
Hotbox the coupe so we get real high
Finally we seeing eye to eye

(Ooh! I'm the man)

Baby, I can give you what you want (Yeah, yeah)
Walk around like you got shit to flaunt (Yeah)
Baby girl, you know that I'm the man (I'm the man)
Gucci on my sock tan
I don't even know what you want
I don't even know
I don't even know (Yeah)
I don't even know
Drop it
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Drop it
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)



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Writer(s): Chase Pittman
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