Fake designer (Bucci)

[Intro]
Brrrp
Brrrp
Yuh
Yeah you already know flexing so hard
Like Lil Pump but my shit fake
Fake designer from head to toe
Fake Louis, fake Gucci, call that shit Bucci
Esketit

[Verse 1]
Girl said she liked my Louis
Knows it's fake but she still love me
All day asking for some smoochies
So I gave them on her coochie
Shit so fire make a movie
Acting like I'm Stanley Tucci
Then I nut all on her booty
Beat it raw just like it's sushi

[Chorus]
Bucci, Bucci, Bucci
Bucci, Bucci, Bucci
Bucci, Bucci, Bucci
Bucci, Bucci, Bucci
Bucci, Bucci, Bucci

[Verse 2]
Said my lyrics are the G.O.A.T
That I'm the next damn Socrates
But I don't care just what she says
'Cause I don't know my A.B.C's
But she can learn about this D
She only cares about the tease
Told me to nut all on her knees
As long as the Bucci don't touch my skeet
Flex so hard but my shit fake
Got too much I need a break
Time to eat that Gucci steak
For my birthday Gucci cake
Fix my lawn with Gucci rake
Gucci lean for my headache
Dream designer when I sleep
Fake designer when I wake

[Chorus]
Bucci, Bucci, Bucci
Bucci, Bucci, Bucci
Bucci, Bucci, Bucci
Bucci, Bucci, Bucci
Bucci, Bucci, Bucci
Bucci!

[Verse 3]
Drugs got me turnt
Got me woozy
Feeling so yurnt
Feeling so cooky
Turning up in them degrees
So hot in here no Dr. freeze
And when I nut she stay with me
Maybe have a cup of tea
Wonder how to save the bees
Flexing so hard in my Bucci

[Chorus]
Bucci, Bucci, Bucci
Bucci, Bucci, Bucci
Bucci, Bucci, Bucci
Bucci, Bucci, Bucci
Bucci, Bucci, Bucci
Bucci!
Fake designer!