LightSkinKeisha – I'm Gucci lyrics

[Intro]
Mario

[Chorus]
Yeah, cashin' out at Fifths, hundred fifty for some socks
I just curved your nigga in some Gucci flip-flops
Gucci hoochie, Beisha got the Rollie on the rocks
Got a hundred in my fanny and pulled straight up out the lot (Skrrt)
I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci
I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci
Yeah, cashin' out at Fifths, hundred fifty for some socks
I just curved your nigga in some Gucci flip-flops, yeah

[Verse 1]
Rockabye lil' baby, I will lullaby your ass (Lullaby your ass)
Drop top Mercedes, in the back is paper tags
Yeah, Fifth Ave shoppin' and I'm poppin' Gucci tags (Chi-ching)
Nu Jack City, I'm like Nino with the cash (Nino with the cash)
Big bank Beisha, I got all these bitches mad, uh (All these bitches mad)
Lil' bitch with the Magic City ass (Yeah)
I see you hatin' bitches creepin', peepin', with your looking ass (I see you)
Every time you see me, I got double G's all on my bag, let's go (Gucci)

[Chorus]
Cashin' out at Fifths, hundred fifty for some socks
I just curved your nigga in some Gucci flip-flops
Gucci hoochie, Beisha got the Rollie on the rocks
Got a hundred in my fanny and pulled straight up out the lot (Skrrt)
I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci
I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci
Yeah, cashin' out at Fifths, hundred fifty for some socks
I just curved your nigga in some Gucci flip-flops, yeah

[Verse 2]
Catch me all in Compound, poppin' bottles, blowin' benjis (Poppin' bottles)
Gucci on my face, these dumb ass bitches think it's Fendi (No Fendis)
Eatin' good at Ruth Chriss while you hoes be eating Wendy's (Eat it up)
Every day I go and get a sack like I slid down the chimney (Woo)
I got G on top of GiGi (GiGi)
Don't eat pizza, but got CC's (CC)
Pussy wet, I'm talkin' Fiji (Yeah)
I'm the shit, these bitches feces (Yeah)
Gucci on my waist, yeah (Gucci on my waist)
Gucci on my socks, yeah (Gucci on my socks)
Gucci on my face, yeah (Gucci on my face)
Gucci on my blocks, yeah

[Chorus]
Cashin' out at Fifths, hundred fifty for some socks
I just curved your nigga in some Gucci flip-flops
Gucci hoochie, Beisha got the Rollie on the rocks
Got a hundred in my fanny and pulled straight up out the lot (Skrrt)
I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci
I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci
Yeah, cashin' out at Fifths, hundred fifty for some socks
I just curved your nigga in some Gucci flip-flops