Gucci

Shawty say she wanna do me because I got on Louis
Smoking dope 'til I'm woozy
My life a movie
Met me a little cutie, an-nd she got a booty

She grindin' all on me, she all on my Guccis
On my face Gucci, on the waist Gucci (Down South gutter music)
I got it tatted on me, that mean that I'm Gucci (your number one trap supplier)
Don't fuck with fake Gucci, don't fuck with fake Louis

Me and my bitch G's, made in Italy
Own niggas sneak dissin', call that frienemies
Me and my bitch (Down South gutter music) G's, made in Italy
We be spendin' G's, green long like centipedes, geesh

Do-double G on my belt buckle, don't you know that's Gucci?
Ow-own niggas sneak dissin', hatin', but it's Gucci
Me and her chillin', ridin', smokin', in a two-seat
My car got no doors, an-and two seats

Double G on my belt buckle, don't you know that's Gucci?
Own niggas sneak dissin', hatin', but it's Gucci
Me-me and her chillin', ridin', smokin' (Down South Gutta Music), in a two-seat
My car got no doors (yeah, yeah), and two seats

Got on Gucci (Gucci), Louis (Louis)
Truey (Truey)
All the bitches wanna do me (do me)
She got on Truey

Bad bitch and she boujee (she boujee)
I told the bitch to chew me
She said she don't like the new me (new me)
And I don't like the new her

But we both love double G (double G)
We can shop and buy double G (double G)
I can tell she in love with G's (she in love with G's)
That's why she's in love with me (she in love with me)

She in love with me (she in love with me)
'Cause I be spendin' G's (spendin' G's)
I be spendin' racks (I be spendin' racks)
I got plenty cheese (got plenty cheese)
She can't get enough of me (enough of me)

Edai, I'm a triple G (triple G)
Popping pills off triple C's (off triple C's)
Throwin' up the B's (Throwin' up the B's)
You call a girl (call a girl)
I represent BaldyWorld (BaldyWorld)
I said you call a girl (call a girl)
I represent BaldyWorld (BaldyWorld)

Double G on my belt buckle, don't you know that's Gucci? (Gucci)
Own niggas sneak dissin', hatin', but it's Gucci (Gucci)
Me and her chillin', ridin', smokin', in a two-seat (two-seat)
My car got no doors (no doors), and two seats (two seats)

Double G on my belt buckle, don't you know that's Gucci? (Gucci)
Own niggas sneak dissin', hatin', but it's Gucci
Me-me and her chillin', ridin', smokin', in a two-seat
My car got no doors, and two seats



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