Gucci V. CK (feat. BT Zay & BT HXNTER)

Robbin niggas with the mask like a Lucci
Double g's on me says Gucci
Gray matter on the gold
Medusa head on me got em froze

Robbin niggas with the mask like a Lucci
Double g's on me says fuckin Gucci
Gray matter on the gold
Medusa head on me got em froze
(Iceberg)

I got double G's on me
My waist says Gucci
Grey matter on the gold bitch I'm Gucci
Back up don't need the pussy (Yup)
Bitch probly smell like blue cheese
I'm gucci(Ewww)
Don't beg to fuck me baby I'm gucci
Just suck my dick good and leave Please
Kicking this bitch out like Bruce Lee
(Roadhouse)

Back making music no stress I'm Gucci
Fresh out of jail feel like Gucci(Brrr)
Robbin niggas with the mask like a Lucci
Double g's on me says Gucci
Gray matter on the gold
Whoa where my roof just go (I don't know)
Medusa head on me got em froze

Feel like frozone where my super suit
Where the opps go (No clue)
Look like the ops blue
Cold feet blues no clues pussy was Gonna loose
Call this alarm baby Draco
Bust they top and hit the snooze
Where the ops go I got my super-suit
Want my freeze-ray singing pew pew (Feel like Frozone)
Been Trill on the way stacking bricks paving lanes
Went through all this shade thuggin through pain

Bitch I'm gucci
Bitch I'm gucci
I got double G's on my waist
It says Gucci
Gray matter on the gold I'm Gucci
Back up don't need the pussy

Decked out in all Kline you see me Straddled with a shhhh
Don't play with me and mine
Eenie-mini-miny-moe
I'll pick you out to die(Pew-Pew)
Crashed straight out of sight out of Mind
Been TRILL clique
We moving quick (Skrrrt)
I got Calvin Kline (Preach preach preach)
I got a semi and a Nine
Stay strapped get back
Who mad get whacked
Posers always get mad (Fuck You)
Fuck they bitch no turning back
My handprints all on they ass
I'll break in with no mask
Just so they don't gotta ask (Get the fuck down)
Who the fuck just came in
You already know I'm the man (Big Dawg)
I be on my bullshit
Hit the gas full Send
Smoke the gas I'm lit
We be hitting licks
More than what I do to your bitch
She's like a waterfall drip drip
Like the ice around my damn neck
I know that this song mothafuckin' Damage
To your fragile little manhood
Oh God how will he manage
(Who knows)
Fucking get over it
Before I steal your other bitch (Bitch)



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Smith
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