This is a song about "Gucci louiw"

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

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

Shout outs to gucci, let's shoot this fuckin movie

Safe sex since you say you not a groupie

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt