Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp. - Gucci On My lyrics

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Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp. - Gucci On My lyrics

[Intro: 21 Savage] Ransom, Ransom, Ransom, Ransom Mike WiLL Made-It (Ransom) Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a [Chorus: 21 Savage] Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, n***a Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, n***a Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, n***a Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a [Verse 1: 21 Savage & YG] Savage cutthroat, I'll wipe your nose, n***a My n***as from the West, they 4-double-0, n***a (4Hunnid) I'ma make it storm, Magic City on a b**h 21, a felon, but he still ride with that stick Yeah, he on TV, that n***a still be in the 6 f** this rap sh**, that n***a still be hittin' licks VVS' drippin', yeah, yeah, drippin', yeah, yeah Serve a n***a with no scale, scale, with no scale, scale Show you how to wrap a bale, bale, wrap a bale, bale Ridin' 'round without my seatbelt, n***a, f** 12 [Chorus: 21 Savage & YG] Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a (it's Gucci) Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, n***a (it's Gucci) Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a (it drip) Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, n***a (my hoes) Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a (drip) Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, n***a (on drip) Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a [Verse 2: YG, 21 Savage & Kamaiyah] G'd up in that Gucci, boo'd up with your hoochie Shhh, Victoria Secret, I f**ed her in that coochie YG's doin' okay, YG's got a maid YG gettin' paid, YG's steerin' clear, YG got the raise YG got the hoes, YG on the blade, YG with the sh**s Prolly hit your b**h in the Wraith (yeah, yeah) f** it up, f** it up, f** it up Pay me, walkthrough, f** it up The FN, FN f** 'em up Under my designer, tucked Boss b**h, boss b**h, boss b**h I need me, need a boss b**h One that take dick and talk sh** No weave, I'd rather her bald head [Chorus: 21 Savage, YG & Quavo] Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, n***a Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a (Quavo) Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, n***a (Quavo) (Quavo, Quavo, Quavo, Quavo) [Verse 3: Quavo] 50,000 dollar back end at the shows, n***a (100) Pull up in that bald head, Amber Rose, n***a (hey Amber) Feds takin' pictures, sh**, strike a pose, n***a (flash) Million dollar lawyer Jews, can't wait to dismiss 'em (Jew!) Spend 'bout a dub in Gucci (Gucci) Got your b**h wet in her coochie (eughh) My n***a just got out of prison (huh) He already totin' an Uzi (hrrrrt) The pot is too big, jacuzzi (woo) Money like Frank Lucas (Frank) Walk out the bank in some Gucci (bank) 50 thousand to the goonies (uh) [Verse 4: Takeoff] Broke my wrist off in the pot (breakin' that) Tryna make a bigger knot (knot) Jalapeño, block is hot (hot) Duckin', dodgin' from the cops (12) Put a hunnid in the stock (hunnid) Put a four up in the pop (Act') So much Gucci on me Hoppin' out with double G, they thinkin' I was Wop (Wop) Flooded wrist, I got the Breitling loaded (ice) Now I can't even see the clock (nah) Draco make his heart stop (rah) Split him like a Pop Tart (split him) Gucci golf suit, Tiger Woods In the back, Gucci golf cart (skrrt) Heard you had to give the bread back 'Cause you couldn't get the sack off [Verse 5: Offset] Offset! Ayy Gucci my collar, Gucci my b**h Spend a lil' money, that sh** ain't no problem (spend it) Not good, I'm Gucci Gave that b**h back to the hood, she groupin' (yeah) My diamonds is clean, but my cup is polluted (lean) I f**ed up the scene and she act like she knew me (smash) Open your lip, the stick start shootin' Like pop pop-pop pop brrrrt (pop!) I remember you used to be good on me Now that I'm Gucci, I'm f**in' these thots, thots Connect with the plug like Wi-Fi You know we on top, it is no tie I'm f**in' your b**h, n***a, why lie? (Smash) Make the brick disappear, voilà Yes, I'm a Migo, you know I'm a Migo I'm sh**tin' on n***as like ca-ca (facts) [Chorus: 21 Savage] Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, n***a Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, n***a Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, n***a Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a [Outro] Mike WiLL Made It Ransom Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, n***a

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