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Gucci Gucci


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Gucci Gucci Lyrics

Gucci Gucci Song Lyrics


[Sample:]
One big room full of bad b**ches

[Hook:]
And we stunting like
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Basic b**ches wear that sh*t so I don't even bother

[Verse 1:]
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
The basic b**ches wear that sh*t, so I don't even bother
I put that on my partner, I put that on my family
Oakland city representer, address me as your majesty
Yeah you can kiss the ring, but you can never touch the crown
I smoke a million Swisher bluntsand I ain't never coming down
b**ch you ain't no Barbie I see you work at Arby's
Number 2, super-sized Hurry up I'm starving
Gnarly, radical, on the block I'm magical
See me at your college campus baggie full of Adderalls
Call me if you need a fix, call me if you need a boost
See them other chicken heads? They don't never leave the coop
I'm in the coupe cruising, I got the stolen plates
Serving all the fiends over there by the Golden Gate
Bridge, I'm colder than the fridge and the freezer
I'm snatching all your b**ches at my leisure

[Hook:]
And we stunting like
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Basic b**ches wear that sh*t so I don't even bother

[Verse 2:]
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
I'm lookin like Madonna but I'm flossing like Ivana
Trump, you know I keep that work in my trunk
Got my hand on the pump if you wanna press your luck
I'm yelling "Free V-Nasty" 'til my throat is raspy
Young, rich and flashy I be where the cash be
You can't find that? I think you need a Google Map
My pearl-handled kitty-cat will leave and press your noodle back
Now Google that groupies follow me like Twitter
I'm rolling up my catnip and sh*tting in your litter
Why you looking bitter? I be looking better
The type of b**ch that make you wish that you ain't never met her
The editor, director plus I'm my own boss
So posh, nails fierce with the gold gloss
Which means nobody getting over me
I got the swag and it's pumping out my ovaries

[Hook:]
And we stunting like
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Basic b**ches wear that sh*t so I don't even bother

[Outro:]
Oh, all you basic ass hoes out there
Man I got rooms full of bad b**ches
They don't need Gucci, they don't need Louis
We swagging, ehh, meow



April, 05th 2017
Senseless song from the ultra-glamorous girls, degrees of hipness of which jumps above the sky. A song is rhythmic before all. It is of rhythm and blues genre. Very swag girls, between which only one sings. The second here as a beautiful mannequin, only alive one. 3:10 of sound that is good for dancing somewhere in the ghetto. She looks a little like Miley Cyrus.

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