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lil pump - gucci gang (mega remix) lyrics

[intro: 21 savage, lil pump, french montana & gucci mane]
21, gucci gang (lil pump)
savage wear a whole lot of gucci, man (montana)
savage got a whole lot of shooters, mane (brr, brr)
savage got shooters on the roof, mane (gucci gang)
savage got shooters in the booth, mane
that’s it right there, gnealz
n-gga talkin’ crazy ’bout who, mane?
shot a p-ssy n-gga in his tooth, mane
(gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang)
ooh, bi-bighead on the beat
lil pump, guwop

[chorus: lil pump]
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
spend three racks on a new chain (yuh)
my b-tch love do cocaine, ooh (ooh)
i f-ck a b-tch, i forgot her name (brr, yuh)
i can’t buy a b-tch no wedding ring (ooh)
rather go and buy balmains (brr)
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
spend three racks on a new chain (huh?)
my b-tch love do cocaine, ooh (yrr)
i f-ck a b-tch, i forgot her name, yuh (yuh, yuh)
i can’t buy no b-tch no wedding ring, ooh (nope)
rather go and buy balmains, ayy (brr)
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)

[verse 1: gucci mane]
(lil pump)
call me el gato guwop or mustafa the 3rd
back in the day they was callin’ me ray
run with the yay, drum on the k
f-ck with lil pump, you get shot in the face
gucci the gang so we watchin’ the snakes (gucci)
made me eight mil’ so i bought her a wraith (mwah)
two shows in a day, brick on the plate
l.a. to the a then it’s back to the bay
gucci gang, eskimo, froze like the north pole (brr)
jumpin’ out the whip just to pose in my gucci robe (wop)
woke up in the picture, bam bam bigelow
gucci mane a gigolo, diamonds in my figaro
oh, you know what, bro? i ain’t even know
walkin’ out the gucci store, ’bout to spend a hundred so
lil’ bitty b-tch, with a big booty though
she a dancer but a grade a student though
pump went to harvard, well f-ck it, i’m goin’ to yale (wop)
free meek mill, free all my n-ggas in jail (jail)
gucci to death, i’m really a gang by myself (gucci gang)
feelin’ myself, tuck in my shirt, show off my belt, gucci (it’s gucci)

[chorus: lil pump]
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
spend three racks on a new chain (huh?)
my b-tch love do cocaine, ooh (brr)
i f-ck a b-tch, i forgot her name, yuh (yuh, yuh)
i can’t buy no b-tch no wedding ring, ooh (nope)
rather go and buy balmains, ayy (brr)
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)

[verse 2: bad bunny]
serpiente’ de cascabele’, cabrone’, hay nivele’
gucci, gucci, tú me ha’ visto en la tele, ah
ya no son seta’, son l, ah
con este phillie ya van dos (dos), me tiran to’ los bandos (prr)
y yo con putas chingando ya me siento en bang bros (¡uh!)
yeh, están pa’ los tiempo’ y latarle lo’ d-ckies (d-ckies)
tu jeva llama pa’ krippy (krippy)
bellaca, me pide un whisky (whisky, whisky)
yeh, el sushi se come con palo’ ‘e supreme
a la cama le agotamo’ el spring (huh)
no sea’ chota, no me tire’ screenshot’ (¡no!)
capsuleando en el tapón (wuh)
gucci gang y a vece’ louis vuitton
ando en las mercedes por si quieres pon
siempre flow biggie con el bastón, dímelo, lil pump (yeh)
la cartera con la’ avispa’ (prr)
la uzi que bota chispa, brr, y otro se fue de la lista
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, yeh
tengo una nota cabrona, yeh
dio’ proteja mis neurona’, ah
chingando por barcelona, wuh
blanquita pero culona
el bicho me lo lesiona (jah)
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, ah

[verse 3: 21 savage]
gucci gang, louis gang, fendi gang
savage wear a whole lot of mothaf-ckin’ anything
f-ck a wedding ring, side b-tch, main b-tch
your b-tch, his b-tch, savage f-ckin’ everything
got a snake on my collar, i ain’t rockin’ no diamonds
y’all lil’ n-ggas poppin’, that’s chump change
got an fn and a draco
but i still f-cked around and hit him with the lil’ pump, mane
i saint laurent my garments, lil’ b-tch, pardon me
you still stay with your mama, lil’ b-tch, pardon me
i run through the money like it grow on trees
you can’t afford new hair, you like to hold on weave
double cup red, huh, just to match my ‘rari, huh
i don’t even drive it, spent a quarter just to park it
gucci on my daughter, and she still a toddler
she can barely talk, but she know that her dad a baller

[verse 4: j balvin]
desde medellín a milano (milano)
botella ‘e champagne en mi mano (en mi mano)
a veces hasta perdiendo gano
si yo estoy ahí, tú estás segundo plano (plano, plano)
no juego fútbol (wuh)
pero llego a madrid y me recibe cristiano (cristiano)
fui el artista de obama este año y eso que en verdad no soy ni americano (wuh)
del maybach pa’l avión se siente cabrón
cobrar pa’ mí ya es diversión (ching, ching)
gucci el pantalón
y si quiere’ un auspicio háblame de un millón (million)
dinero como un talibán (ah)
yo no sé a qué banco es que ustedes van (ping)
quieren comprar, pero no les da
si no tienes todo gucci, no eres gucci gang (gang)
tantas modelo’ que ya parezco una revista (eh)
tú dándole like y yo que estaba bloqueándola del insta (‘tá bloquea’, wuh, wuh)
solamente sé realista (‘tamo’ claro’)
tú no eres gucci gang aunque de gucci te vista’ (jajaja)

[chorus: lil pump & french montana]
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
spend three racks on a new chain (huh?)
my b-tch love do cocaine, ooh (brr)
i f-ck a b-tch, i forgot her name, yuh (yuh, yuh)
i can’t buy no b-tch no wedding ring, ooh (nope)
rather go and buy balmains, ayy (brr)(haan)
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)

[verse 5: french montana]
(haaan, montana!)
got a lil’ pump under the gucci, mane (ayy)
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (ayy) (gucci gang)
was yellin’ “ha” way before juvi’, mane (ayy, ayy)
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (ayy, ayy)
gucci gang, gucci gang
kufi gang, diamonds all blue like hoover gang
nipsey, snoop and them
gucci gang, boomerang, made the block hot
came through, went popped down south of gucci mane
french had the franchise
with a franchize boyz white tee, you ain’t like me (haaan)
nah, you ain’t like me
you ride the wave, you ain’t like me
cop some chains, you ain’t like me
made a hook, you ain’t like me
bills ain’t bills, a n-gga like me
before the gucci gang was the gucci mane (mane)
couldn’t see my life through a gucci frame (frame)
seven pills, act’ in my system (haaan)
they gave max life in the system (haaan)
servin’ raw like sushi gang (haaan)
throw you off a wyclef like fugee gang (woo)

[chorus: lil pump]
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
spend three racks on a new chain (huh?)
my b-tch love do cocaine, ooh (brr)
i f-ck a b-tch, i forgot her name, yuh (yuh, yuh)
i can’t buy no b-tch no wedding ring, ooh (nope)
rather go and buy balmains, ayy (nrr)
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)

[chorus: ozuna]
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
la corta la guardo en el m6
te la pongo en la cara como scarface
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
yo nunca le bajo, pa’ ustedes no hay break
y con el ak te hacemo’ el fade

[verse 6: ozuna]
hoy se viste gucci to’ la banda
y hay un pa’l de loco’ que hay que darle una parranda
yo los dejo, dicen que ello’ mandan
pero me ven de frente y se me ablandan
porque tú puede’ frontear lo que tú quiera’
hasta los panas mío’ visten gucci allá adentro en la nevera
veinte pa’ los topo’ ‘e la’ escalera’
tú le’ preguntaste y te dijeron “ozu’, el nene ‘e la disquera”
gucci gang, los míos es pa’lante, nunca se van
dos cincuenta el richard mille, la cubana en diaman’
que me vieron las babys y se mojan
yo les canto bonito y si hay que darle’, se les dan
tú lo sabe’ que

[chorus: ozuna]
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, eh
la corta la guardo en el m6
te la pongo en la cara como scarface
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
yo nunca le bajo, pa’ ustedes no hay break
y con el ak te hacemo’ el fade

[chorus: remy ma]
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
spend three racks on a cuban (yeah)
my n-gga trap move cocaine (brr)
since he met me, he forgot her name (yeah)
you a side chick, no weddin’ ring (uh)
got a $10,000 pair of yves saints
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang

[verse 7: remy ma]
gucci gang (yah), pucci posse (yah)
louis league (yah), fendi fam
hit the red carpet in a pink fur
why? just so i could k!lla cam
d squared squad, moschino mob
this fashion, skin caramel
girl, i got so many boy bags, i’m kingpin
chanel cartel, yeah, yeah
you don’t want smoke, no cigarettes (cigarettes)
i’m a pretty b-tch from the projects (yeah)
he ain’t pop pills since we met (f-ck ’em)
told him in my bra i got a percocet (yeah)
all these hoes screamin’ they the best yet (what?)
none of them ain’t touch rem’ yet (nope)
had your man open with a s-x text (true)
tax time only time you cash checks (yeah)

- lil pump lyrics

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