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Gucci Down

Album cover art for "Gucci Down" by Xanman

Xanman - Rap, USA

Gucci Down

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January 11, 2019.

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[Chorus] 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 [Verse 1] 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 hulks, 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 [Chorus] 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

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