Cryin In The Gucci Store Lyrics

Ring me up we heading out she crying in the Gucci store

I bought all the bands out and blew it in the Louis store

Get a bag I do you wrong take you to the jewelry store

This got nun to do with love it's cus you deserve it

Cus you deserve it

I'm always in the studio cus I'm working

These rappers act like groupie hoes

Why they bitches lurking

Ain't nobody perfect

But this girl an angel she suck my soul it's murder

Murder murder murder murder murder murder murder murder

My brother pulled an audemar out the dope game

Boy I got no option but to ball

What's the score mane?

I put that shit on mane

My bitch put that shit on mane

Pull out these racks get lonely

Pull up every time you want me

Pull out my cup get gone I'm geeked

She shake that ass like gone head

I ain't have the words back then I'm fully loaded

My copper fully loaded

Pockets is fully loaded

Whip is fully loaded

VVS stones I'm cool on the gold shit

Always wrote my own shit

Can't hit me with that ghost shit

I'm impressed none most these lil rappers phony

You wouldn't press nun even of it was button

Like some fresh ones nigga you'll get laced up quick

Try to test us we'll change him like a subject

Miss me with that sub shit

This direct no

Ring me up we heading out she crying in the Gucci store

I bought all the bands out and blew it in the Louis store

Get a bag I do you wrong take you to the jewelry store

This got nun to do with love it's cus you deserve it

Cus you deserve it

I'm always in the studio cus I'm working

These rappers act like groupie hoes

Why they bitches lurking

Ain't nobody perfect

But this girl an angel she suck my soul it's murder