This is a song about "Gucci belt on my waist"

Baby you like saying my name the most on your gucci bag and more

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

From the shaft on my my waist in case you was bout to ask him

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

That's like gucci to tommy hilfiger

Good love then i can do that for her

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

My waist with an abused hate with an amused state i should have refused grace

So i eye a thick pretty waist

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Speakers loud; heavy base, pants sagged pass my waist

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste