Gucci&Couture (feat. Hacky & Kozvrt)
She want Gucci & Couture
I know she don't love me she just fuck me when she bored
Shorty need that content I said baby I record
Know you x rated I don't need to be warned hell na
Heard she like 'em rich I said my Cartiers don't fog
Baby if you fuck me you can't tell no one that's law
She know she that bitch and ima fuck her like a dog
Get it on all fours make it clap make it applaud baby
Yeah she want that Gucci gucci uhuh
Yeah she want that Gucci Gucci uhuh
Can't call ya self a boss when you ain't got no sauce
I don't really understand when I can do it all
Aw man god damn shit is not my fault
Shorty bring that ass back almost made me fall
Don't even hit me up when you just bored
When it come to spring and summer ima drop in fall
Ima be me Nigga cause I know my cause
Ugly or beautiful ima take ya flaws
At the bottom thou where ya ass belong hoe
Ima leave ya ass even when he did you wrong hoe
I got heavy ammo bitch this is the stronghold
You can't be me bitch watch me do it like a pro
(Cmon, yup, yup) (Kami Kami)
No these ain't no Cartiers these is ByKahmes
In the spot and I just spotted me a fly mami
I'm in the back I just rolled up she wanna slide by me
She heard me speaking facts and now she thinkin I'm a godbody
(I'm way past that)
(Cmon)
I got people in high places please don't do it to yoself
Came up out the stasis they was fuckin with my health
Came up out the basement I was Sephiroth forreal
Talkin back to momma she was lookin for the belt
Got paid I again I might just blow a bag (blow a bag)
And I'm in pain again I need to go relax (need to go relax)
Try not to relapse (I'm never goin back)
Never goin back
Yeah we could talk about the money y'all niggas broke and y'all niggas bummy
All y'all Niggas is stupid y'all niggas dummies like whatever you doin it isn't funny
Light the spliff, never the blunt
Sprinkle the grabba, shit gotta punch
I got a problem, I got a bunch
Been at the bottom, I had to jump (jump)
She want gucci&Couture
I know she don't love me she just fuck me when she bored
Shorty need that content I said baby I record know you x rated
I don't need to be warned hell na
Heard she like 'em rich I said my Cartiers don't fog baby
If you fuck me you can't tell no one that's law
She know she that bitch and I'm gon fuck her like a dog
Get it on all fours make it clap make it applaud baby
Uhuh yeah she need that Gucci gucci uhuh
Yeah she need that gucci gucci uhuh
I know she don't love me she just fuck me when she bored
Shorty need that content I said baby I record
Know you x rated I don't need to be warned hell na
Heard she like 'em rich I said my Cartiers don't fog
Baby if you fuck me you can't tell no one that's law
She know she that bitch and ima fuck her like a dog
Get it on all fours make it clap make it applaud baby
Yeah she want that Gucci gucci uhuh
Yeah she want that Gucci Gucci uhuh
Can't call ya self a boss when you ain't got no sauce
I don't really understand when I can do it all
Aw man god damn shit is not my fault
Shorty bring that ass back almost made me fall
Don't even hit me up when you just bored
When it come to spring and summer ima drop in fall
Ima be me Nigga cause I know my cause
Ugly or beautiful ima take ya flaws
At the bottom thou where ya ass belong hoe
Ima leave ya ass even when he did you wrong hoe
I got heavy ammo bitch this is the stronghold
You can't be me bitch watch me do it like a pro
(Cmon, yup, yup) (Kami Kami)
No these ain't no Cartiers these is ByKahmes
In the spot and I just spotted me a fly mami
I'm in the back I just rolled up she wanna slide by me
She heard me speaking facts and now she thinkin I'm a godbody
(I'm way past that)
(Cmon)
I got people in high places please don't do it to yoself
Came up out the stasis they was fuckin with my health
Came up out the basement I was Sephiroth forreal
Talkin back to momma she was lookin for the belt
Got paid I again I might just blow a bag (blow a bag)
And I'm in pain again I need to go relax (need to go relax)
Try not to relapse (I'm never goin back)
Never goin back
Yeah we could talk about the money y'all niggas broke and y'all niggas bummy
All y'all Niggas is stupid y'all niggas dummies like whatever you doin it isn't funny
Light the spliff, never the blunt
Sprinkle the grabba, shit gotta punch
I got a problem, I got a bunch
Been at the bottom, I had to jump (jump)
She want gucci&Couture
I know she don't love me she just fuck me when she bored
Shorty need that content I said baby I record know you x rated
I don't need to be warned hell na
Heard she like 'em rich I said my Cartiers don't fog baby
If you fuck me you can't tell no one that's law
She know she that bitch and I'm gon fuck her like a dog
Get it on all fours make it clap make it applaud baby
Uhuh yeah she need that Gucci gucci uhuh
Yeah she need that gucci gucci uhuh
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Writer(s): Malachi Rose
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