Huh, It's Gucci
Ooh
Huh, Wop, whah
Lil Pump
Huh, It's Gucci
Ooh
Huh, Wop, whah
Lil Pump
Brr, yeah, blah, oh, blow
M-M-M-Murda
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Murda on the beat with the murder man
Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand
Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
Too turnt up, can't help that
Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
Watch so dumb it got kept back
Bitch so thick, she can't help that
Cause she livin' out the jet, got jet-lag
Need a real boss bitch, I can't help that
And her brain so dumb we got kept back
Just flew in designer to the bookbag
Tell her needed something real good to look at
Booty so big it got kept back
Pull up in the Dawn, let the roof back
Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove that
Chain keep flickin' and the gang keeps spending
[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Got a lot of ice on my neck man
Damn man, hundred bands hangin' on my backpack
Wrist so cold need a ice pack
Put four hundred bands in the mic stand
Woke up in the morning, bought a Maybach
Ooh, I'ma go do what I want to do
Got your baby mama, nigga tokin' out the sunroof
Damn boo, I'ma keep it real, I don't fuck with you
Cause you got an attitude
You cashed out on a Bentley Coupe (woo)
I'ma go and fuck your bitch tomor-row
Gucci loafers on when I walk, dough
Lil Pump smash your main ho (wow)
And she gon' do what I say so
I'ma show you how I live life, ooh
Made two mil in one night
Whole body covered in ice
Pourin' up fours in my Tropical Sprite
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Murda on the beat with the murder man
Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand
Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
Too turnt up, can't help that
Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
Watch so dumb it got kept back
Bitch so thick, she can't help that
Cause she livin' out the jet, got jet-lag
Need a real boss bitch, I can't help that
And her brain so dumb we got kept back
Just flew in designer to the bookbag
Tell her needed something real good to look at
Booty so big it got kept back
Pull up in the Dawn, let the roof back
Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove that
Chain keep flickin' and the gang keeps spending
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Nigga keep missin' with the music
Baby you a human jacuzzi
I'ma twist a bitch like a Rubik's
I might turn my book into a movie (Gucci)
I'ma put a bitch in a movie, porno
Rockstar couple, Cher, Bono
Rock star my life, Muliano
Pull up, ten bricks of that Nelly Furtado
El Gato's down in The Hamptons
Pinky ring sick, it got cancer
I was just sellin' dope on camera
Now I got my own shoe like the Answer
Might pull up throw some money on a dancer
Had to tip my earrings 'cause they dancin'
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Murda on the beat with the murder man
Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand
Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
Too turnt up, can't help that
Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
Watch so dumb it got kept back
Bitch so thick, she can't help that
Cause she livin' out the jet, got jet-lag
Need a real boss bitch, I can't help that
And her brain so dumb we got kept back
Just flew in designer to the bookbag
Tell her needed something real good to look at
Booty so big it got kept back
Pull up in the Dawn, let the roof back
Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove that
Chain keep flickin' and the gang keeps spending
Huh, see on Gucci
Ooh
Huh, Wop, whah
Lil Pump
Brr, jah, blah, oh, puhu
M-M-M-Murda
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Murda Rytmikkäästi mõrva mees
Ben Simmons raputada 'em vasaku käega
Steppin "tema jobu nagu samm isa
Liiga turnt üles, ei saa aidata, et
Shittin "kohta vihkaja ei Ex-Lax
Vaata seda loll ta sai salanud
Bitch nii paks, et ta ei saa aidata, et
Põhjus ta Livin 'välja jet, sain jet-lag
Vajad tõeline boss lits, ma ei saa aidata, et
Ja tema aju nii loll saime salanud
Just lendas disainer on bookbag
Ütle talle vaja midagi reaalset hea vaadata
Booty nii suur, see sai salanud
Tõmmake üles Dawn, lase katuse tagasi
Ära ütle mulle, et sa armastad mind, baby tõestada, et
Kett ikka flickin "ja gang hoiab kulutused
[Salm 1: Lil Pump]
On palju jää minu kaela mees
Kurat mees, sada ansamblid hangin 'minu seljakott
Käe nii külm pea jääpakile
Pane nelisada bändidest mic stand
Ärkasin hommikul, ostis Maybach
Ooh, ma olen mine tee, mida ma tahan teha
Su beebi ema, nigga Tokin "välja katuseluuk
Kurat boo, I'ma keep it real, ma ei kurat teiega
Põhjus sul suhtumine
Sa rahadesse välja Bentley Coupe (Woo)
I'ma minna ja kurat oma lits tomor rea
Gucci Mokkasiinit kui ma kõndida, tainas
Lil Pump prauhti oma peamised ho (wow)
Ja ta gon "seda, mida ma öelda
Olen teile näidata, kuidas ma elan elu, ooh
Made kaks miljonit ühel ööl
Kogu keha kaetud jää
Pourin "kuni püksid mu Tropical Sprite
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Murda Rytmikkäästi mõrva mees
Ben Simmons raputada 'em vasaku käega
Steppin "tema jobu nagu samm isa
Liiga turnt üles, ei saa aidata, et
Shittin "kohta vihkaja ei Ex-Lax
Vaata seda loll ta sai salanud
Bitch nii paks, et ta ei saa aidata, et
Põhjus ta Livin 'välja jet, sain jet-lag
Vajad tõeline boss lits, ma ei saa aidata, et
Ja tema aju nii loll saime salanud
Just lendas disainer on bookbag
Ütle talle vaja midagi reaalset hea vaadata
Booty nii suur, see sai salanud
Tõmmake üles Dawn, lase katuse tagasi
Ära ütle mulle, et sa armastad mind, baby tõestada, et
Kett ikka flickin "ja gang hoiab kulutused
[Salm 2: Gucci Mane]
Nigga hoida Missin "muusika
Baby te inimese mullivann
I'ma väänata lits nagu Rubiku
Ma võiks omakorda minu raamat viiakse filmi (Gucci)
I'ma panna lits filmi, porno
Rockstar paar, Cher, Bono
Rock Star mu elu, Muliano
Tõmmake kümme tellised, et Nelly Furtado
El Gato on kehtestatud Hamptoni
Pinky ring haige, ta sai vähi
Ma lihtsalt müüd jobu kaamera
Nüüd sain oma kinga nagu Vastus
Võib tõmmata visata mõned raha tantsija
Tuli otsa mu kõrvarõngad sest nad dancin "
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Murda Rytmikkäästi mõrva mees
Ben Simmons raputada 'em vasaku käega
Steppin "tema jobu nagu samm isa
Liiga turnt üles, ei saa aidata, et
Shittin "kohta vihkaja ei Ex-Lax
Vaata seda loll ta sai salanud
Bitch nii paks, et ta ei saa aidata, et
Põhjus ta Livin 'välja jet, sain jet-lag
Vajad tõeline boss lits, ma ei saa aidata, et
Ja tema aju nii loll saime salanud
Just lendas disainer on bookbag
Ütle talle vaja midagi reaalset hea vaadata
Booty nii suur, see sai salanud
Tõmmake üles Dawn, lase katuse tagasi
Ära ütle mulle, et sa armastad mind, baby tõestada, et
Kett ikka flickin "ja gang hoiab kulutused
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