Lyrics

[Chorus] I got Louis, I got Gucci (Gucci) I got bitches give me coochie (Coochie) I wear Louis and Gucci, bitch (Gucci) Call that shit that Gooey (It's goo) I wear Hermes, wear Burberry (Hermes and Burberry) And my Trueys hold my toolie (My toolie) My Louis hold my cash (Cash) And my Gucci hold my jewelry (My jewelry, ayy) [Verse] When I'm traveling, my Gucci hold my clothes, ayy (Gucci hold my clothes) When I'm traveling, my Louis hold my clothes And my pants hold my rolls, ayy (Ayy) I gotta take off my damn shoes 'cause I ain't got no jet yet, bitch (Ayy) Still making niggas upset, bitch (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Come through, we shooting at your neck and shit, bitch (Bang, bang, ayy, ayy, ayy) Like, I thought you was with the shit, bitch, ayy They steady asking why I don't go to the awards, ayy 'Cause I can't go to the awards with my damn pole or my bros 'Cause they gon' act a fool, ayy (Act a fool) Taking chains, niggas act up then boom-boom, bang-bang (Bang, nigga, ayy) Money be the color of my veins, nigga Gold the color of my chains, nigga Yellow diamonds, white diamonds, ayy Bling bling nigga, bling bling nigga