I’m Gucci (G-Mix) lyrics

by

Tech N9ne


[Intro]
Lil' Hype
Hey, hey
This Illest thing baby (real n*gga crazy)
Ayy
Okay
Hey

[Chorus: Hype Pacino]
Damn my n*gga so f*cked up, I'm gucci
Going off her own, now what? I'm gucci
I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci (I'm gucci)
I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
My paper been strange, I'm gucci
I ball, ball
So mothaf*cka hey, I'm gucci
I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci (I'm gucci)
I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci
Hey

[Verse 1: Hype Pacino]
Damn my n*gga so f*cked up, I'm gucci
Couple blunts, couple snatch and a couple toolies
I'm Gucci, I'm Fendi, I'm Prada, I'm Louis
Designer I buy her like boozie I'm coochie
I'm boozie, I'm busy, the booty I'm diggin'
We rollin', we rollin' I'm smokin', she chicken
I'm cushion she poppin' she rockin' that booty
I'm stackin' my paper, f*ck haters I'm gucci
[Chorus: Hype Pacino]
Damn my n*gga so f*cked up, I'm gucci
Going off her own, now what? I'm gucci
I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci (I'm gucci)
I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
My paper been strange, I'm gucci
I ball, ball
So mothaf*cka hey, I'm gucci
I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci (I'm gucci)
I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci
Hey
Real n*gga crazy

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
I'm gucci
Tecca N9na I'm number one
Your women know where I'm comin' from
I'll be up on that yummy yum
And she lovin' it below my c*m her bun
Made me lookin' like dumb and dumb
Her son will deliver the tongue to c*m
And the hoochie groupie said I'm gucci for what my plumbing done
I'm N9na, she seen a big ball in Barcelina
I'll be livin' up off between her toss with Gina, Aquafina
Come bring that juicy booty to me
You'll be loosey goosey
And I leave her loopy douchie good
Better yet she gucci
[Chorus: Hype Pacino]
Damn my n*gga so f*cked up, I'm gucci
Going off her own, now what? I'm gucci
I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci (I'm gucci)
I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
My paper been strange, I'm gucci
I ball, ball
So mothaf*cka hey, I'm gucci
I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci (I'm gucci)
I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci
Hey

[Collision: Young Buck]
North Carolina n*gga we getting money
n*gga we good
Illest Records, what it do

[Verse 3: Young Buck]
I been all around this b*tch
Nothing about me counterfeit
I turn this club into a movie
Lil' Hype tell me 'em I'm hoochie
All we do is sell work
Stay strapped and smoke purp
Rob n*ggas and all that
Wake up and go to church
I'm gucci, I'm gucci
My b*tch be rockin' Louis
My bricks they bring them to me
I got this town on lock
Yes I'm trappin' around the clock
I got pounds, I got blocks
My career come to a stop
I'll just run the projects hot
[Chorus: Hype Pacino]
Damn my n*gga so f*cked up, I'm gucci
Going off her own, now what? I'm gucci
I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci (I'm gucci)
I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
My paper been strange, I'm gucci
I ball, ball
So mothaf*cka hey, I'm gucci
I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci (I'm gucci)
I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci, I'm gucci
Hey
Real n*ggas crazy
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