Kevin McCall - What's Gucci lyrics

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Kevin McCall - What's Gucci lyrics

[Verse 1: D&D] I know this ain't a strip club but it's lookin' that way Bottle lady, bring them fireworks my way She pop it on a n***a and the love it I could throw a stack at her, baby girl, I can touch it if you want it Make it, make it, make it nasty Guaranteed ain't a lot of girl'll walk past me, past me Girl, you lookin' fancy Drop top convertible, you know I'll be smashin' [Hook: D&D] What's Gucci? That booty Girl, turn around, that booty do somethin' to me What's Gucci? That booty Girl, turn around, that booty do somethin' to me Girl, I wanna see you dance Twerk up and down, twerk up and down Wanna see you dance Twerk up and down, twerk up and down When you pop it for a stack, twerk up and down When you pop it for a stack, twerk up and down [Verse 2: Chris Brown] Pop it for a stack, girl You know what it is, racks on racks on racks, girl I wanna see ya strip So which one a y'all comin' back to the crib? Throwin' money in your face, girl I see you windin' up your wais,t girl If you didn't know, girl, you're f**in' with a winner Conversation with your a**, can I take it out to dinner? [Hook: D&D] What's Gucci? That booty Girl, turn around, that booty do somethin' to me What's Gucci? That booty Girl, turn around, that booty do somethin' to me Girl, I wanna see you dance Twerk up and down, twerk up and down Wanna see you dance Twerk up and down, twerk up and down When you pop it for a stack, twerk up and down When you pop it for a stack, twerk up and down [Verse 3: Kevin McCall] I got a lot of hoes, I should water somethin' They give me super head, call them wonder women Throw it and reverse, better blow your back out, ballin' Crib full of money call it stack house Hop in the Panama and smash out Keep it poppin' it for me, I have you racked out b**h see the crib and wanna move in Throw it, hit it and quit it, I throw that a** out These n***as mad 'cause they need money You wasn't robbed blind, you just never seen money Louis belt cost a couple hunned She wanna f** with me and Breezy so I told her run it, run it Dime piece, she a dozen If you married, I can hit it better than your husband K-Mac, I know you heard of me I'm throwin' hunnids with D&D, so I pop it for a stack [Hook: D&D] Girl, I wanna see you dance Twerk up and down, twerk up and down Wanna see you dance Twerk up and down, twerk up and down When you pop it for a stack, twerk up and down When you pop it for a stack, twerk up and down