This is a song about "Baby gucci"

Well you gotta know baby

And niggas flashing crazy

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

Don't cha know we love ya? sweet lady

That happen to act like a black president

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt

I ain't into that trick shit, those bitches and those gucci belts?

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Or you'll drive me crazy

I'm still just a baby

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

Driving so gucci, move over, you never i never need brakes

And i know love me baby

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby