Gucci Lyrics

Oh shit throw them dollars

And make them bitches holla

It's Gucci Blonco

In an all white bronco

I'm having so much fun

U should call me funco

Then I drop a hundo

And run up the score

Like rondo

Come phuck with me

I'm at the condo

Smokin on dro

With your ho

Watching Superman

With Marlon Brando

Then I make her Squeal

Like Deliverance

And play her like a banjo

Then Gucci enters the mall

Well fuck all of y'all

I need some new pants, some underwear,and coveralls

And I am taking it

By the arm full

You can't catch me

You fucking numbskull

I'm on a shopping spree

You bitches

Ain't never catching me

You need to wake up

Early like a rooster

To catch this

Fucking booster

Gucci Blonco

Making you run

Them pockets

I never get caught

So I'm never on the docket

Cuz I'm fast like a rocket

You couldn't catch me

If your name was Tubbs

Or crocket

In Miami

The Lawman

Damn me

And then they

Holla out

Gucci Blonco

Took off in a

All white Bronco

With plates from

Toronto

On the pronto

We couldn't catch him

He had tint on

The front tho

Gucci

Gucci

Gucci

Blonco

Is taking all the dough

And then skirting

Off with your ho

I get off scott free

Like Kevin Spacey

I'm in and out of

With the goods

Selling all high fashion

Merch in the hood

I wish you would

Try for the apprehension

I'll knock your ass

Out of contention

Perhaps your belief

Needs some suspension

Or what I'm saying

Is beyond your comprehension

Oh did I forget to mention

I'm Gucci

Now hand over

That coat, hat, sneakers

And Lucci

I'll take your girl

And then I'll take

That coochie

Gucci

Gucci

Gucci

Gucci

Blonco

Taking that nike

And polo

You better bring an

Army, boy

Don't come solo

I'm Gucci

Gucci

Gucci

Gucci

Gucci

Blonco

Skirting off in

An all white bronco