(Would you slide with me in hooptie)
(Double G, thought stand for Gucci)
Would you slide with me in hooptie
Say I got power like Austin babygirl get groovy, ooh, ooh
Double G, thought stand for Gucci
But I see she a good girl, until she with her friends, that's goofy
Know I like em boujie
Still can't hold your nose up to me though
Put your ass in Pucci, you in clothes yeen seen before
Silk twill scarf on her neck when it's cold
G-star Raw, I'm pouring raw, that's why I'm slow
Baccarat the scent, Basquiat the painting
I want your body, Ion want love, that shit get dangerous
Slide on the scene skirt, ask what I'm feeding her
She don't listen or pay attention, I don't need her
Every pussy I played with get wet, I ain' lyin
Cartier on my face, still can't see you all the time
Think she doing voodoo, ain' supposed to like her, but I do
Push up in a coupe, I'm still gon' f*ck like I got room
Trynna hop inside your heart and drive it like I stole it
Trynna hop inside your heart and drive it like I'm wanted
You say love gone, you can't show me no more
I say carry on, cause I know you loving someone
Would you slide with me in Hooptie
Say I got power like Austin babygirl get groovy, ooh, ooh
Double G, thought stand for Gucci
But I see she a good girl until she with her friends, that's goofy
Know I like em boujie, still can't hold your nose up to me though
Put your ass in Pucci, you ain't clothes, yeen seen before
Call her Annabelle, cause she pretty like a doll
Ask her where she from, she saying hell like oh my god
Slide on the scene skirt, ask what I'm feeding her
She don't listen or pay attention, I don't need her
Every pussy I played with get wet, I ain' lyin
Cartier on my face, still can't see you all the time
Think she doing voodoo, ain' supposed to like her, but I do
Push up in a coupe, I'm still gon' f*ck like I got room