This is a song about "Gucci dog"

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Call me a bitch call me a dog,

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

If a could gucci mane would be ma character

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Out off gucci seats with heat that a make ya luie leave.

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

That's like gucci to tommy hilfiger

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighter

This crap is just soft as dough, dog

I smoke and let the tree talk

I practiced till that shit made perfect

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt