Gucci Gucci (Remix)

Duration

3:44

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

Newest rapper in the game, always knew my shit insane Catch me on my zombie prowl, looking for the dopest brain Nothing that you've ever heard, kill the beat with every word Murder posers dead, then drink til my words slur Yeah I got more girls, more weed, more curls Means I'm gettin' big, big enough to lift the whole world No it ain't a ho world, but I got a dealer chick All she does is pass me herb, then I quickly slide her dick In the bedroom, toe to toe, going hard, blow for blow Two fiends in the sheets, trading off, O for O Posted up in first class, y'all in the exit row What I move is like flour, you could say I make dough You could say I make waves, when I set club ablaze Try to stop lookin', but they really can't avert their gaze I'm here amazin', see the end - I'm racing On the paper grind, I will always out-pace them Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Basic bitches love my shit -- I don't even bother Pull up to the party, flossin' on a Harley I be lookin' gnarly, rollin' up the Marley Hardly faded but I finished off a fifth Finished off an eighth when I twisted up the spliff Only on the piff, that's got me on another planet See a bird I like, clothes malfunction like Janet They can't stand it, girl-snatching bandit The hoes that I fuck with all run the gambit Asian girls, and Haitian girls, Jamaican girls, I take your girl To my world, deep sea diving Until I find her pearl I showed her this book called the Kama Sutra Your memory now, is as a common loser See my producer, is Sean Karr So you know we stay high, 'til we reach the stars Booyah