gucci gucci
• Written by tyniah
I miss the times DAT we used kissed
Hotel suite, room keys is a gift
You the party baby i'm just the guest list
That ice be onto my neck and wrist
I'll show you there's a few good left that exist
I decided my pride is just why i resist
If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list
Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift
But even a$ap rocky know you gotta fake it till you make a hit/
Cause i cause a #paradigm #shift when i toss my #pair #of #dimes, #tipped
Faster and faster i heard sirens so i got back in my car and dipped
Cause i cause a #paradigm #shift when i toss my #pair #of #dimes, #tipped
It even came with furnishings, alright its time for nannys shift
Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit
Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit
I'm the illest, the fittest lyricist to spit writtens quick in literate script
Trying to be what i'm not not cause they don't see that i'm hot i'm over it and i'm close to split
I've had it with you faggots rhyming for the sake of rhyming and hoping it flows
What i ignore-criss crossing you from the board.i'm ill so don't get to close-
And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes
The haters fuss-they're lame as fuck, the dopeness made them overdose
Just pick up the phone and we can get through this together just me 'n you both...
I aint trying to dictate or aggravate , but to precipitate your career before it goes
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tyniah
Member since December 7 2014