What’s Gucci lyrics

by

Kevin McCall


[Intro: D&D]
(D&D)
Boing

[Verse 1: D&D]
(I) I know this ain't a strip club but it's lookin' that way
Bottle lady, bring them fireworks my way
She pop it on a n*gga and I love it
I could throw a stack at it (Uh-huh)
Baby girl, I can touch it if you want it
I can make it, make it, make it nasty
Guaranteed ain't a lot of girls'll walk past me, past me, past me
Girl, you lookin' fancy
Drop top convertible, you know I'll be smashin' (Right)

[Chorus: D&D]
W-W-What's Gucci? (Gucci, Gucci, Gucci)
That booty (Booty, booty, booty)
Girl, turn around (what?)
That booty do somethin' to me, t-to me
W-W-W-What's Gucci? Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
T-T-That booty, booty, booty, booty
Girl, turn around (What?)
That booty do somethin' to me, t-to me

[Post-Chorus: D&D]
Girl, I wanna see you dance
Twerk up and down, twerk up and down
Wanna see you dance
Twerk up and down, twerk up and down
When you pop it for a stack (Stack, stack, stack, stack, stack)
Twerk up and down
When you pop it for a stack (Stack, stack, stack, stack, stack)
Twerk up and down
(Pop it for a stack)
[Verse 2: Chris Brown, D&D]
P-P-P-Pop it for a stack, girl
You know what it is (Yeah), r-racks on racks on racks, girl (Oh)
I wanna see you strip
So which one of y'all comin' back to the crib?
T-Throwin' money in your face, girl
I see you windin' up your waist, girl
If you didn't know, girl, you're f*ckin' with a winner
C-Conversation with your ass, can I take it out to dinner? (What?)

[Chorus: D&D, Chris Brown]
W-W-What's Gucci? (Gucci, Gucci, Gucci)
That booty (Booty, booty, booty, yeah, girl)
Girl, turn around (Yeah What?)
That booty do somethin' to me (Yeah), t-to me
W-W-What's Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci? (Yeah)
T-T-That booty, booty, booty, booty (That booty)
Girl, turn around (Girl, turn around, what?)
That booty do somethin' to me, t-to me (Ha, leggo!)

[Post-Chorus: D&D, Chris Brown, Kevin McCall]
Girl, I wanna see you dance
Twerk up and down, twerk up and down
Wanna see you dance (b*tch)
Twerk up and down (b*tch), twerk up and down (Ha)
When you pop it for a stack (Stack, stack, stack, yeah, stack, stack)
Twerk up and down
When you pop it for a stack (Ha, stack, stack, stack, stack, stack)
What she gon' for all this money right here, man? Oh
Twerk up and down
(Pop it for a stack)
[Verse 3: Kevin McCall, Chris Brown]
I-I-I-I got a lot of hoes (Yeah), I should water somethin' (Yeah)
They give me super head, call 'em Wonder Woman (Ooh)
T-Throw it in reverse, bet I blow your back out, ballin'
Crib full of money, call it stack house (Stack house)
H-H-Hop in the Panamera and smash out (Smash out)
Keep it poppin' it for me, I have you racked out (Racked out)
b*tch see the crib and wanna move in (Move in)
After I hit it and quit it, I throw that ass out (Yup)
These n*ggas mad 'cause they need money
You wasn't robbed blind, you just never seen money (Haha)
Louis belt cost a couple hunnid
She wanna f*ck with me and Breezy so I told her run it, run it
D-D-Dime piece, she a dozen
If you married, I can hit it better than your husband (Yup)
K-Mac (Mac), I know you heard of me (Me)
I'm throwin' hunnids with D&D, so pop it for a

[Chorus: D&D]
Girl, I wanna see you dance
Twerk up and down, twerk up and down
Wanna see you dance
Twerk up and down, twerk up and down
When you pop it for a stack (Stack, stack, stack, stack, stack)
Twerk up and down
When you pop it for a stack (Stack, stack, stack, stack, stack)
Twerk up and down, down
(Pop it for a stack)
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