gucci flipflops - drill lyrics
[intro:]
uh, shout out to donger, shout out to donger
[verse 1:]
b-tch you know the motherfucking drill
when gucci’s on that motherfucking drill
yeah i’m so motherfucking chilled out
like a just popped a couple pills, but i’m out
yeah, gucci flipflops and i’m ding this everyday
like it’s everyday, like its everyday
what the fuck is going on
gucci flipflops and i’m rapping while i’m trapping
in the kitchen while i’m whipping up that woo woo
yeah, muy fuego, got your b-tch giving me more brain ho
that’s from my other song called muy fuego
yeah you know how that goes
cause that shit’s a fucking hit
yeah when i seen you, you shit a fucking brick
cause you scared of me, yeah that’s how its supposed to me
b-tch don’t get close to me, cause i’m gucci, yeah i’m gucci
don’t fuck with me, yeah all your hoes fuck with me
none of those hoes fuck with you
yeah that shit true, yeah that shit true
when they choose me, they never choose you
yeah b-tches stuck to me like glue
and they love these d-ck so i giver her this glue, yeah
uh, uh, your b-lls are always fucking blue
while my b-lls are always fucking blue
cause they been bouncing so much on your b-tch’s chin
yeah all i do is win, yeah all do is win, yeah
v is for ven-detta, which is what you have against me because i saw your girl and i was like “d-mn, i gotta go get her”
[break:]
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
[verse 2:]
got some k!llers in the trap if you really want me to send them
nah, i’m just kidding, it’s like some emails
all you like is fucking she-males
while i got a true b-tch
and her pussy juicy like it was juicy j’s
what the fuck is going on, all my b-tches must me g-y
unless they not, then i don’t fuck with them
godd-mn, i don’t fuck with them, godd-mn, i don’t fuck with them
godd-mn, i don’t fuck with them
gucci flipflops, all my b-tches have to be kissing other b-tches
i want b-tches that are into other b-tches, that are into tongue switching
what, what, d-mn gucci flipflops
imma put it in her b-tt, what what what, in her b-tt
imma fuck her in her b-tt, yeah then i’m gonna nut all up in your b-tch’s b-tt
that’s how that shit goes man, i just loves these hoes
i mean i don’t love these hoes
gucci flipflops, and my hair’s a swanging
my b-lls are dangling
what the fuck, man yo b-tch i’m strangling with my d-ck
know that shit goes, i’m whipping bricks
when i see you, you just shitting bricks
when i see you, you just shitting bricks
catch me in my newest whip, woo
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