Gucci lyrics

by

Yung Ralph


[Intro: Fetty Wap]
Ay, what up man
Yeah, yeah, woah
1738, know how I'm feeling man
Zoovie, swimming

[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Yeah I'm from the money Island, Zoovie on his rich sh*t, yeah
f*ck your baby daddy, I could get you rich b*tch, yeah
Got 100,000 on my left and right wrist, yeah
b*tch you ain't never met a n*gga like this
I spent most my time in kitchens tryna get the right whip
If I ever get a pigeon I'ma whip it like this
My only dream was ever trapping, ain't believe in rap sh*t
1000 yam was my goal, ain't need to cap this
I'm a million dollar man, I don't need to cap sh*t
200,000 in my pants and it barely can't fit
In my hood I'm the man, I don't need to hype sh*t
Eyes lower than Japan smoking on that kite sh*t

[Verse 1: Fetty Wap]
Gave my shawty 50 bands cause she treat me nicely
Out here looking like I'm Guwop, I'm so f*cking icy
Just like Gucci I'm a dog, all the b*tches like me
I might break that n*gga jaw if he try to fight me
Out here screaming "f*ck the law", I can't let 'em find me
And I'm running with my squad screaming "f*ck 'em all", watch me ball
I just bought a chopper, I'm finna spray 'em all, watch 'em fall
100 round drum, I could shoot from close and from far, woah
f*cking icy, looking like I'm Guwop I'm so f*cking icy, yeah
They say I'm a dog, all the b*tches like me
Break that n*gga jaw if he try to fight me, yeah
Skrting, f*ck the law, cruising with his wifey, yeah
b*tch I'm Zoovie Zoo, she try to (?) me, yeah
[Interlude: Trouble]
Ay Wap, you know you (?) for a minute you know (?)

[Verse 2: Trouble]
I'm a giant like Guwap but baby I'm just big Trouble
I'm a dog, I'm a dog and yours a di*k stuffer
She take Johnson like a fruit then blow on it like Benny Gay
Eat on special cause it's my birthday
You ain't never had a n*gga getting money from the brick
Heard your last n*gga was a cupcake, ain't shooting sh*t
All the n*ggas I run with, know we shooting sh*t
Couple real ones end up jammed up, few real ones end up hit
(?) ain't nothing but some foreign
Try to get my last kid like my last ho was too boring
We took trips to Hawaii, sliding blowing on some gas
We back from Hawaii, time to get on me some bands

[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Yeah I'm from the money Island, Zoovie on his rich sh*t, yeah
f*ck your baby daddy, I could get you rich b*tch, yeah
Got 100,000 on my left and right wrist, yeah
b*tch you ain't never met a n*gga like this
I spent most my time in kitchens tryna get the right whip
If I ever get a pigeon I'ma whip it like this
My only dream was ever trapping, ain't believe in rap sh*t
1000 yam was my goal, ain't need to cap this
I'm a million dollar man, I don't need to cap sh*t
200,000 in my pants and it barely can't fit
In my hood I'm the man, I don't need to hype sh*t
Eyes lower than Japan smoking on that kite sh*t
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