3 (feat. Shmoola, Shimooski & Santana $oni) - Lil Gucci

J'ai la barre c'est pour le biff, crois pas qu'j'suis content d'te rencontrer J'arrive en ski, j'repars en train, j'me-j'me roule un ski, j'vais pas rentrer J'suis à l'étroit, dans le bloc on est à trois On fait du sexe, on est adroits et dans l'équipe si y a un traitre On appelle pas les flics, on fait un trou Surtout parle pas d'nous si on t'attrape T'auras pas l'temps d'faire une gâterie Il fait l'méchant c'est un gars triste, elle fait la go, c'est une actrice Et mes cauchemars, ils sont atroces, elle est corsée, t'es sûr qu'tu veux goûter On t'a h3sba t'es dégoûté, pleure pas, y a un peu d'beuh pour le goûter Buubuu binks-binks-binks T'as binksé toute la journée (gang-gang) J'me rappelle plus quand j'l'ai fourrée, j'étais bourré, sur l'T on est jnounés Chaque soir j'fais des nuits blanches, elle m'ensorcelle On fait un plan et tu mords à l'hameçon Quand il fait jour, y a des bails sombres Quand la nuit tombe, y a des sorcières

One big room full of bad bitches (Oh my God, it's Kreayshawn) One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches And we stunting like Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother I put that on my partner, I put that on my family Oakland city represent, address me as your majesty Yeah, you can kiss the ring, but you can never touch the crown I smoke a million Swisher blunts and I ain't never coming down Bitch, you ain't no Barbie, I see you work at Arby's Number 2, super-sized, hurry up, I'm starving Gnarly, radical, on the block I'm magical See me at your college campus, baggie full of Adderalls Call me if you need a fix, call me if you need a boost See them other chicken heads? They don't never leave the coop I'm in the coupe cruising, I got the stolen plates Serving all the fiends over there by the Golden Gate Bridge I'm colder than the fridge and the freezer I'm snatching all your bitches at my leisure One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches And we stunting like Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada I'm lookin' like Madonna, but I'm flossing like Ivana Trump You know I keep that work in my trunk Got my hand on the pump if you wanna press your luck I'm yelling, "Free V-Nasty!" 'til my throat is raspy Young, rich and flashy, I be where the cash be You can't find that? I think you need a Google Map My pearl-handled kitty-cat will leave and press your noodle back Now Google that, groupies follow me like Twitter I'm rolling up my catnip and shitting in your litter Why you looking bitter? I be looking better The type of bitch that make you wish that you ain't never met her The editor, director, plus I'm my own boss So posh, nails fierce with the gold gloss Which means nobody getting over me I got the swag, and it's pumping out my ovaries One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches And we stunting like Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Oh, all you basic ass hoes out there Man, I got rooms full of bad bitches They don't need Gucci, they don't need Louis We swagging, ayy, meow