Homie popped up with about twenty bags and
Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask
Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day
Okkay okka i heard she wanted dolce
You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease
Out off gucci seats with heat that a make ya luie leave.
After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch
Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch
But i'mma build it ground up, let's again
We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men
Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before
Baby you like saying my name the most on your gucci bag and more
That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin
Throw on some gucci shades cuz im blazed and i call that shit high fashion.
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