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Artiste : Xanman
Titre : Gucci Down
Bad bih´ wanna be Gucci down
Bad bih´ wanna be Gucci down
Lil´ bih´ wanna be Gucci down
You pull out a stick you better shoot me now
Got a designer bag like you in a movie now

Bad bih´ wanna be Gucci down
Bad bih´ wanna be Gucci down
Lil´ bih´ wanna be Gucci down
You pull out a stick, better shoot me now
Ouu, I been, Cartier frames on my eyelids
I got a bad bitch and she brown skin
Got gas in the window, brought a pound in
Got designer on me, ouu, I´m drowning
I ain´t ´bout to play games, them Spy Kids
Got a boujee girl, wanna have my kids
Ouu, I only want the bop, give me five minutes

Ouu, baby give me five minutes
Can I dive in it?
Ouu, let´s just hope nigga ain´t sign shit
Street niggas wanna trap ´til they find a Benz
I been selling Adderall for five bands
Hey now don´t reach in my pants

Imma beat the block like I had five hands
She want to get turned up, take five xans
I-I make the cash talk, nigga
Glock make him fast walk, nigga
G-G-Got the junkies off the bath salts, nigga
That nigga dead, it ain´t my fault, nigga
So many drugs I took five hawks, nigga
Stop looking down at my bitch walk, nigga
You ain´t never seen a stick talk, nigga
I´ma stripe Gucci flip-flop nigga
Why you purping move a big Glock, nigga?
Go with your big homie told her go get her nigga
She wanna be Gucci down, put her in Gucci flips
Never knew niggas around cause I know goofy niggas
I feel like 2 Chainz, you getting mad I´m getting richer
They think I´m Bruce Wayne, I´m in a foreign with extensions

That nigga purping, give him 24 hours, he missing

Bad bih´ wanna be Gucci down
Bad bih´ wanna be Gucci down
Lil´ bih´ wanna be Gucci down
You pull out a stick better shoot me now
Got a designer bag like you in a movie now
Bad bih´ wanna be Gucci
Bad bih´ wanna be Gucci down
Lil´ bih´ wanna be Gucci down
Ouu, I been, Cartier frames on my eyelids
I got a bad bitch and she brown skin
Got gas in the window, brought a pound in
Got designer on me oou I´m drowning
I ain´t ´bout to play games, them Spy Kids
Got a boujee girl, wanna have my kids
Ouu, I only want the bop, give me five minutes