Gucci Threads (feat. Nizermen)

Ayo Nizerman
Pass me the blunt bro
Me and Nizerman keep it a 100

Shit, damn we been smokin' since the 6th grade
A grade kush

Trapped in traffic trapping hard yeah we them wanna B's
Brand new truck, Brand new Tonka and a Bentley B
She ain't my main but I call her, baby B
She got booty, she got titties yeah that Double D
She don't know her ABC's, so I gave her D
I go hot box then I drop-top, on that Lambo'dor
Yeah Aventador, suicidal door

Yeah, yeah, Kloud
We dem boys

She had no regrets
Took her back to bed
On her knees
She thick down her waist
Drip in none but lace
Bought her lingerie
Told her go-ahead
Went and gave me head
She don't take no breaks
Love when I caress
Nice guy no duress
Left her in distress
When I told her we just friends
Now you calling on my phone
Asking if I got some rest
Working for so long
Yeah you know I never rest
On the jets for the stretch
None else that's on self

Big boss Like the VIPS we keep it top shelf
We go psycho we go hypo we go sicko mode
On that different mode, no no no cheat code
Dancing on the table with my brand new Gucci robe
Shiissh
I just spend a 100K at the Gucci store
Shiissh
10K for the mink, its a boat watch
Ice ice
Really nice, Jollof rice, Me and Sensei Kloud nice nice ice

Nice
Nice, nice
Pretty and she kind
Frozen heart on ice
After one like twice
Picture polaroid
Picture this boy hot
Shoot her shot no coil
Told me she was yours
Then she went and met me
Wine and dine at Fridays
Treat her to some top Grenache
She don't speak vanac
But that bitch be black
Yeah I still attacked
That girl saw I'm racked
On me good shit bag pack
That be facts

Trapped in traffic trapping hard yeah we them wanna B's
Brand new truck, Brand new Tonka and a Bentley B
She ain't my main but I call her, baby B
She got booty, she got titties yeah that Double D
She don't know her ABC's, so I gave her D
I go hot box then I drop-top, on that Lambo'dor
Yeah Aventador, suicidal door

We the new wave
We amazing grace
Living fast like, it's Amazing Race
Check my peso face (Money)
That's my money face (Money)
On a money day, it's a rainy day
Always getting paid, yeah the daily way
yeah the money way, yeah the OTF way
Yeah that new wave, Skrrr skrrr



Credits
Writer(s): Rivoningo Sambo
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