[Chorus]
I got Gucci the shoes
And my wrist on blue, bitch
Fuck that bitch, do you?
I'm gon' fuck your boo
I got Gucci the shoes
And my wrist on blue, bitch
Fuck that bitch, do you?
I'm gon' fuck your boo
[Verse]
And I'm driving in a foreign whip
And I kick it with a high school bitch
And I kick it with the diamonds on my wrist
And I follow my dreams like it is
And I fuck that bitch in her place
And I fuck that bitch in L.A
And I kick his door to his face
I ain't get in trouble, I ain't do the race
She suck on my dick
Got a full mag, and I'm riding with a stick
I ain't got a choppa, I ain't gonna fucking blow
I ain't got a choppa, but I do got a hoe
I ain't got a choppa, but you know I got a hoe
I may not got guns, but I got friends that gonna blow
Fuck that bitch tonight, 'cause there might be no morn'
Fuck that bitch tonight, I'ma do it like no more
You don't sip the wok
You don't run the block
I'ma steal flows
Nah, I'm just kidding, I'm not stealing flows
Little bitch!
[Chorus]
I got Gucci the shoes
And my wrist on blue, bitch
Fuck that bitch, do you?
I'm gon' fuck your boo
I got Gucci the shoes
And my wrist on blue, bitch
Fuck that bitch, do you?
I'm gon' fuck your boo