Lyrics

[Intro] BlackMayo [Chorus: Xanman] Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down Lil' bitch wanna be Gucci down You pull out a stick, better shoot me now Got designer bag, like she in a movie now Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down Lil' bitch wanna be Gucci down You pull out a stick, better shoot me now Ooh, 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, ooh, I'm drownin' I ain't 'bout to play games, this Spy Kids Got a bougie gunk, wanna have my kids Ooh, I only want the bop, give me five minutes [Verse 1: Xanman] Ooh, baby, give me five minutes Can I dive in it? Ooh, let's just hope nigga ain't sign shit Street niggas gon' trap 'til they find a Benz I been sellin' Adderall for five bands Hey now, don't reach in my pants I'ma 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 hawks, nigga Stop lookin' down at my bitch walk, nigga You ain't never seen a stick talk, nigga I'm a stripe Gucci flip-flop nigga Why you purpin'? 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 gettin' mad, I'm gettin' richer They think I'm Bruce Wayne, I'm in a foreign with extensions That nigga purpin', give him 24 hours, he missin' [Chorus: Xanman & Rico Nasty] Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down Lil' bitch wanna be Gucci down You pull out a stick, better shoot me now Got designer bag, like she in a movie now Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down Lil' bitch wanna be Gucci down You pull out a stick, better shoot me now Ooh, 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, ooh, I'm drownin' I ain't 'bout to play games, this Spy Kids Got a bougie gunk, wanna have my kids Ooh, I only want the bop, give me five minutes (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: Rico Nasty] Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down When I'm in the city, I'm Louis'd down Eyes on my back, I see you now Ain't smokin' propane, put that shit out He got good numbers, we lockin' Pull up in a drop-top, I ain't droppin' I got runners on the clock, I don't clock in If the pussy good, he gon' take you shoppin' Don't none of my money fold Goyard my wallet and tote I do not know what you want Baby, I been on the road Ooh, I'm on an island Pussy so wet, he wanna dive in Need a money machine when I'm countin' He said he got money, I doubt it [Verse 3: YungManny] Left hand up, right hand up Everybody do the Gucci down We spin his Benz, no merry-go-round I got a .40 on me, send your man to the clouds Uh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Walk down with a tool, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Uh, uh, I'ma pull up in the G-Wag Two tone stick, we gon' aim where he sleep at ACL, I might just shoot at his kneecap Suppressor, pew, I shoot with no feedback [Chorus: Xanman] Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down Lil' bitch wanna be Gucci down You pull out a stick, better shoot me now Got designer bag, like she in a movie now Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down Lil' bitch wanna be Gucci down You pull out a stick, better shoot me now Ooh, 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, ooh, I'm drownin' I ain't 'bout to play games, this Spy Kids Got a bougie gunk, wanna have my kids Ooh, I only want the bop, give me five minutes