s o d money gang – gucci louie lyrics
[soulja boy:]
yeah,
gucci louie this,
yeah
louie gucci that
[x9]
soulja boy tell em,
gucci this, louie that,
all out your f-cking speaker,
when it time for that beef
strap with that desert eagle,
i get a new chain every f-cking tuesday,
f-ck n-gg- try to sn-tch it, it’s gon be his doomsday,
arab j-bar, 3-50 pull up in my lambo
call that b-tch gotham city,
don’t get it f-cked up,
i bin had hoes,
i bin had haterz and i bin doing shows,
i had tall stacks for a motherf-cking rap chick,
… high school, crowned in my locker b-tch,
hoes going crazy for the leo deandre,
gucci louie dolce gabbana
hey b-tch
[chorus]
[350:]
hey it’s your motherf-cking boy 3 fifth,
you better not trip, i’ll buss your f-cking lip,
ey yep motherf-cking boy run and tell that,
buss your motherf-cking hand with that fall back,
bounce fool jump boy, endless f-cking trap boy,
coming through to the squad,
got that m-th- f-cking toy,
not a toy, not a game, branded pain,
melvin lane, got da chain, go them thangs,
got them f-cking roll
[chorus]
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