$cott $immons - Tour lyrics

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$cott $immons - Tour lyrics

$cott $immons: (Intro) Yeahhhh Yeahhhh Gucci shades on my brain Icy diamonds on my babe yeah Yeah (Hook) I got bad hoes I got bad habits Hop on tour around the world Popping hella xanax They my bestfriend YR2000 till the end Sippin Fanta all day Gucci shades on my brain (x2) (Verse 1) Bad romance Bad victim Posted up on Instagram just to get back at him I don't f** with these b**hes coming for my clout Baby show the whole damn world what we is about Gucci, Louis on my bag Up in London count a bag Smoke a backwood f** a swisher Meet your mom I f**ed your sister Save your daughter and her sister They ask me Scotty why you got all the hoes Tell them I don't know They just coming at my door Leandoer Up in Sweden while I do her Rock a tour worldwide I take a tab and we get high (Hook) (Chorus) Gucci shades on my brain Icy diamonds on my babe Gucci shades on my brain Icy diamonds on my babe At the party with Cobain Do you feel my pain Give a hug Feel the same Got the keys Drive away Get famous One day Get wasted Everyday (x2) (Outro) Gucci shades on my brain Icy diamonds on my babe

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