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gucci flipflops - pretty boy swag remix (pretty gucci swag) lyrics

[intro:]
this right here is my jam
got a b-tch with a fat -ss d-mn
look at me, as i turned this into a jam

[verse 1:]
smoking on potent looking just like makonnen
in the club on a tuesday, true say
smoking on a scooby dooby
do your b-tch wanna go to the movies
actually do your b-tch wanna make a movie
man that sh-t groovy
i can do this all day, all day
man i ain’t even gotta play man
look at that play man
like i’m marino look at that play man
this right here i’m about to k!ll
cause you know i’m about to k!ll
and i know, and i know, and i know, i’m true
and you know, and you know, and you know, it’s true

[verse 2:]
i’m a playboy like my name was hugh
motherf-cker i never up in the school
because nah that was never my cue
but i’m always feeling like i’m extra cool
like i’m ice, d-mn i’m so nice
looking like, looking like fight like mike
looking like fight night
all theses shots getting taken, all these hooks that i’m k!lling
man i know you get that feeling when i’m up on that pillar
man i’m high as the ceiling, man i’m high i can’t feel it
man i’m high i can’t feel it, man i’m high i’m just chilling
man i’m high, oh man, man i’m high
look at my voice crack, man i’m… you would’ve thought i was on crack
but i’m not on that, man you know that’s true
man you know i’m only on that scooby dooby doo
and you know i’m only on that scooby dooby doo
and if you ain’t like me then screw you too

[verse 3:]
gucci about to k!ll this again
don’t ask me how i get paid man i don’t know
i’m just getting money every, every where i go
bunch of fakes claiming that got purple rain
well f-ck a prince, i’m the king of everything
yeah, you know that sh-t is true
lames talking bout getting high, thinking they cool
got your girl all on me and she know she wanna party
man tell her don’t be tardy
if you get what i mean, told the b-tch don’t be late
told the b-tch open gate, open sesame
yeah, imma, imma
she’s obsessed with me, after i f-ck her man
she knows i don’t love her
man d-mn, bounce back like a rubber band d-mn
man i’m the rubber band man like i was ti
b-tch you just a d-ck, (oh) got a sti d-mn

[outro:]
this right here gucci k!lled
and i’m just chilling on the f-cking field
like i’m playing ball, cause you know i’m balling
d-mn look at my wrist the shot was calling

- gucci flipflops lyrics

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