GUCCIDOOM

[Verse 1:]
Grippin her throat while I'm pipin it, ay
Doom in the cut and he grindin it, ay
Sellin capsules like a pharmicist, ay
But empty the drugs and take all of the funds
Finessin these kids like I'm trump with the fuzz, ay
Kickin with my guccidoom, ay
Shawty wanna trip some shrooms, so you know I had to cop an eighth, yuh
Pourin up a cup uh mud, ay
Fuck with the sin or be fuckin with grim, we killin eight men like we billy the kid
Trippin adventures like Billy and M
Killin yo bitch wanna fuck with the clique
Grim the dead boy with the heart of a kid
Sprite with the ice moving slow like I'm Syd
Got yo bitch in a pretzel when she suck my fucking dick

[Verse 2:]
Flexed out with my Guccidoom
Taking yo bitch and she fucking the crew
Cashed out with my Guccidoom
Rockin the preme and that Gucci too
Beating the pussy like fruity loops
Smoking these ports like I'm on a cruise
Watching my Porsche from my porch
All my tracks leave ya scorched
Blow that gas for the torch
Sippin Fiji tabs, I'm gone on the floor
All of these dabs, I'm dead on the court
She callin me dad, I cannot be mad, but her boyfriend a bitch
I cannot afford, to pay for them bills when he's scribed all them pills
Taking the knife and shit I might as well kill
Fight with yo fists, don't reach for that steel
Like a double cheese from Mickey D's, the beef ain't that real, hoe