Gucci Gucci (feat. Rapkido & Pablo) - Oriyomi Iscoming

Money stacked up like Pablo, peso after peso You don't want to war with Pablo They'll kill you when he say so Touch down with it like Pablo In Zone 6, I'm Pablo Diamonds on my neck like Pablo And the feds on my ass like Pablo Pablo, Pablo, Pablo Pablo, Esco Pablo, Pablo, Pablo You don't want to go to war with Pablo Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Esco Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Esco You don't want to war with Pablo Feds on my ass like Pablo Touch down with the dope like Pablo In Zone 6, I'm Pablo Stop the track! Salute to El Chapo 21 gun salute, R.I.P. Griselda Blanco Peso, euro, all about dinero Tailored suit like Pablo, time to sell this yayo Guwop, call me Pablo Box-load of bricks with a bar code I could cook a duece something with a blindfold Mail your head to your mama with your eyes closed Pablo life, got them Pablo prices And I'm keeping steady, so I'm Pablo icy And the whole crew like it if Pablo like it El Guwop drop trying to outsell Nike Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo It's silver or lead yeah, that's my motto Young Scooter, my vato, Ferrari, my auto Head honcho, house so big they think I hit the lottoMoney stacked up like Pablo, peso after peso You don't want to war with Pablo They'll kill you when he say so Touch down with it like Pablo In Zone 6, I'm Pablo Diamonds on my neck like Pablo And the feds on my ass like Pablo Pablo, Pablo, Pablo Pablo, Esco Pablo, Pablo, Pablo You don't want to go to war with Pablo Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Esco Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Esco You don't want to war with Pablo Feds on my ass like Pablo Touch down with the dope like Pablo In Zone 6, I'm Pablo Extendos, cinnamon rolls, Pillsbury big biscuits 7 .62s, and 5 .56s Telling is prohibited, snitches witness Turn a blind eye and a deaf ear You probably want to mind your business Act like you can't see or hear A-tisket, a-tasket Now the fuck nigga in the casket My money stretch like elastic Serving that tragic magic That nasal candy, that nostril dust You don't really want to go to war with us Ashes to ashes, dust to dust Bringing in work in U-Haul trucks Got more bags than Kris Kringle (Santa) Puffing on a spliff of Bullwinkle (spinach) Manipulate a broad with the lingo (slang) She let me hit it we ain't even have to mingle (game) All up in her panties like a single Put it down like I'm Mandingo (beat 'em) Having my chips like Reno (feddy) Guns longer than the neck on a flamingo (thumpers) If you're ready already, then you ain't gotta get ready I'm out here selling that Becky, bout my chalupa, my fetti Hoping the law don't catch me grittin' out here pushing that white Serving fiends, smoking out of homemade pipes I'm a thug from the mud, I've got the block in my blood I'll take the top off the bottle and drink up all of the suds Down and dirty bout mine, I'll put some cheese on your thoughts Some bread on your head, no matter the cost, my... Money stacked up like Pablo, peso after peso You don't want to war with Pablo They'll kill you when he say so Touch down with it like Pablo In Zone 6, I'm Pablo Diamonds on my neck like Pablo And the feds on my ass like Pablo Pablo, Pablo, Pablo Pablo, Esco Pablo, Pablo, Pablo You don't want to go to war with Pablo My big brother, the dope man 5 straps like Bruh Man It's Pablo and the pimp man Tax a bitch like Uncle Sam Fuck niggas be like "aw man" Cause we young niggas and we getting it And y'all niggas is jealous Cause y'all niggas ain't getting shit I say yes, nigga, indeed I dress better than I read Shine gold teeth when I chief Pick your eyes up when I speak Got that big ranch, real horses Y'all niggas blue cheese Only talk big money, with real niggas Y'all niggas too cheap, Pablo! Money stacked up like Pablo, peso after peso You don't want to war with Pablo They'll kill you when he say so Touch down with it like Pablo In Zone 6, I'm Pablo Diamonds on my neck like Pablo And the feds on my ass like Pablo Pablo, Pablo, Pablo Pablo, Esco Pablo, Pablo, Pablo You don't want to go to war with Pablo Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Esco Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Esco You don't want to war with Pablo Feds on my ass like Pablo Touch down with the dope like Pablo In Zone 6, I'm Pablo

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