This is a song about "Gucci pucci"

Ay yo you wonder who i are

That's like gucci to tommy hilfiger

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

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

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

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

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee