Gucci
FlipFlops
[Verse 1:]
She give me head till I get a headache
In my bed so much, might get a bed ache, ugh
Every time I come, Gucci God feels like a blessing
Don't come walking up to me, man you better get to stepping
Don't be looking at me the wrong way, man you best get directions
Choose any bitch I want, look like it's Draft Day
Nah, they ain't naked yet but they half way
Yeah I'm chilling in the house like a halfway
So many bitches look like a halfway house
Bitches open up they blouse
And there's a both of crazed fans damn
Probably out there rocking spray tan tan
Oh back to the basics, man yo bitch is just basic
I'm on acid this bitch is basic, that's shouts to Childish Gambino
I'm killing it like a Gambino
I'm so crazy, I'm so childish
I'm just wildin, like Cudi, wildin cuz I'm young
Man, the girl loves to use tongue
She loves when I use tongue
When I spit on her pus-
I mean, nah I'm just kidding
Gucci still killing, nah I'm just kidding
Like I'm Childish, man I'm so childish
Got the bitch screaming "damn why you so childish?'
But I fuck her like a man, damn, yeah I fuck her like a man, damn
Yeah I'm the man, damn
So many bands looks like I lead a band, damn
Marching of the bands when I throw my money
Yeah and you know I took your honey
Winnie the Pooh, I'm winning your boo
I'm with you boo, I went in your boo, woo
I'm up in your boo, oh
And we were in the back of the school and we just
We just chilling cause we're cool, we chilling like we cool
I look like Ab-Soul and A$AP Rocky fell in some bleach
Man watch the way you speak if you talking to me
If you talking to me, better watch how the way you walking to me
Cause it's the Gucci God, don't wanna fuck with me
Man, I'm a straight killer, no you don't wanna fuck with me
When I'm on the beat, I'm a straight killer, don't wanna fuck with me, ugh
I'm a vegetarian, don't wanna fuck with beef
But I'll spit you up and chew you out if I have to
I mean if you ask to, nah I'm just kidding
Damn I'm just kidding, man I'm just killing, man I'm just killing
Like it's Draft Day, got these bitches not naked but they half way
Like it's Draft Day, got my choice of these chicks
God these bitches fiiiiiine, man I'm just kidding, man I'm just kidding
Or am I?
[Verse 2:]
Damn add another win to Gucci's record
At this rate, Imma set so many records
Damn I mean are you hearing this record?
Damn, when I hit record, all the panties drop to the floor
Damn, add another 1 to my scoreboard
Actually make that 10 because this is like damn where should I begin
This is killing it, Gucci just feeling it
I'm out in space, I'm out in space because I'm not a human being
I thought I told you, wait no that was Wayne, oh
Nah now you know I'm just playing
I'm so fly like a plane, I stay high all week like 7 days on a plane
That's shout out to Wiz, man Wiz always killing shit
Wiz always killing shit
Damn man, I'm just winning it
Something like a pimp the way I deal a bitch
Looking like a pimp the way I'll deal with bitches
[Outro:]
Yeah Gucci
Gucci
Gucci
