Mr Gucci Mr Lucci

Lyrics

it's called Mr Lucci dinero feeling so Gucci in her gooch I'm like Bob Marley like Jeff hard feeling so narly I do too use your news you're f****** shoes I play my dues locked up in this county blues City by the sea smoking nothing big big dreams waking up girl you're my fantasy I'm imagining things that ain't there ain't got no hair so I shouldn't feel no man females an essays don't trust no man but baby girl I'll be your Superman your crypto night and bitching as a writer as a fighter you're you're right we're trying a picture what you are I like my shiny star and this beat goes so hard I Mr Lucci feeling so Gucci in her hoochie mama baby mama drama feeling like Bob Marley I'm like Jeff Hardy feeling so narly Lil kane nine gang gangster it out without a doubt I'm not Gwen Stefani I'm from no doubt like pod we are the youth of the nation nation I miss the Gucci Belushi dinero spending all your breads go home imperial so cereal I mean serial on the real though I think you like dildos and Chanel's clothes this is imperial it's raining though p pass interference on the play shady ladies Lady showing her legs like Katy I miss the Gucci feeling so Lucci dinero as I spend y'all money chilling with all these honeys calling me Lucci dinero all about the bread though homie this imperial feeling so Gucci up in her gooch yeah silly buffoons y'all remind me of hot air balloons I'm going to keep it short on this mix I'm rich in a b**** all up in this war Fair not talking about that welfare we're in a war a piece of mine shadows crystal balls we're all going to fall one day until that day let's say smoke weed and celebrate a life to share a penny for my thoughts and nickel for my wishes y'all be b****** and acting like the beachery the peace I'll be all up on the beach if we all up on a b**** you silly trick you f**** you're pathetic like a maggot little Kane coming off that hip for my nine clip I like me lips lips on me she kisses kisses me through the phone that's how phoney your jabroni acting like y'all know me Mr Lucci feeling so Gucci all up in a gooch coming out the rope like Jeff Hardy feeling like Bob Marley feeling so narly feeling so Gucci all up in a gooch I'm like Mr Lucci dinero making money off imperial Beach boys I's up big Frosty and the homie Gunner loco I miss you my boys eyes up stay up the street still love you and you never forgotten f*** a Palm City shity I'm f*** polymer that's not even a hood I'm Mr Lucci feeling so Gucci up in her gooch coming out the ropes like Jeff Hardy feeling like Bob Marley feeling so narly feeling so Gucci Mr Lucci dinero stacking my money it ain't funny oh boy so girl don't laugh the Gucci feeling so Gucci in her hoochie mama baby mama drama am mister Lucci dinero feeling so Gucci coming off the rope like Jeff hardly feeling like Bob Marley so narly.