Lucas Coly - Gucci Up lyrics

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Lucas Coly - Gucci Up lyrics

[Intro: Lucas Coly] Girl, you badder than a motherf**er sh**, let me take these double G's off right here [Verse 1: Lucas Coly] I just popped a perc now I'm gone You can't see me moving off that mary jane Got a n***a acting cheeky I ain't tripping off you n***as Give a f** about a [?] Hell yeah, come and pay me I talk money in my sleep All my n***as bosses tell me "What the f** is beef?" OG in my blunt and please do not forget that kief And I don't like these red bottoms on my feet Shawty do it all, on my mama she be geeked sh** I be on elite sh** I got an elite b**h You be on that hoe sh** on that switch up every week sh** You's a f** n***a Hate a f** n***a I tell her bool it, quit it, hit it (let the d** hit 'ya) I'm in love with the f**ing money Put it in her then she f**ing running If she gonna pa** the kush, n***a Don't you ever, ever ever clutch it Keep her with me I ain't never bugging She roll it for me never got to puff it Tell her 'ima f** her real good I ain't never ever, ever bluffing [Bridge: Lucas Coly] She 'gon make it pop like Uzi yeah Girl, let me f** you right You ain't cuff no rookie yeah Yeah, finna beat that p**y up But first things first, let me put my Gucci up [Chorus: Lucas Coly] Gucci up Let me put my Gucci up First things first, let me put my Gucci up yeah Beat the p**y up Finna beat the p**y up When I'm done with you girl it's time to pour D'Usse up [Verse 2: Drebo] Put that Gucci Up She got Gucci on her bu*t Always buy that Gucci stuff Gucci purse and Gucci cups Squeezy baby yeah, that's me Might just buy a gucci truck Let me pipe her in designer so i call that Gucci f** Only smoking on that gas Let me take a Gucci puff And she loved to rock that Prada 'till i showed her Gucci love Gucci b**h, Gucci clique Now come lick this Gucci dick Even got a Gucci stick It came with a Uzi Clip I don't love no goofy b**h Gucci shoes, got Gucci kicks Hit her once and now she stiff Gucci lipstick on her lips Say she wanna go to Paris so I let her take a trip She ain't never knowed 'bout Gucci till I showed her what it is Squeezy Baby [Bridge: Lucas Coly] She 'gon make it pop like Uzi yeah Girl, let me f** you right You ain't cuff no rookie yeah Yeah, finna beat that p**y up But first things first, let me put my Gucci up [Chorus: Lucas Coly] Gucci up Let me put my Gucci up First things first, let me put my Gucci up yeah Beat the p**y up Finna beat the p**y up When I'm done with you girl it's time to pour D'Usse up