This is a song about "Love nick gucci"

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

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

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Nick will pop to with a pistol turn you into a crystal

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

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Throw on some gucci shades cuz im blazed and i call that shit high fashion.

Cause this nigga done got jealous

Love it when ya show me love

I'm so damn quick they you would rather stick to that boy nick

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music