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Gucci Rag Video (MV)




Performed By: Leek Bxtch
Length: 2:20
Written by: Malik Gray




Leek Bxtch - Gucci Rag Lyrics




I'm the shit
Wipe my ass with a Gucci rag
I don't really give a f*ck
About a Gucci tag
Cuz bitch it's more to life
Than a Gucci bag
Gucci draws see em sag
That's a gucci ass
Enough about gucci
Can I get sum coochie
Like sum jeans u can't fit
Let me bust it in your booty
Trying show off for a nigga
Cuz she know I love that 2 piece
U can't get no money from me
Not a single bill or loose leaf
I just wanna ball
She get deuces like McCall
Went straight to walking on these niggas
I ain't even crawl
They on my dick so much
They done jumped to my balls
Feeling like da only child I ont share
I want it all
Came in this bitch and I'm stunting
Like the stunner man
We seen dark days it's getting bright
I change the weather man
I'm young I feel old
Kinda feel like Danny Glover man
Got my bag own
I'm never in the pockets of another man
This cash talk this
This that motherf*cking cash talk
They say I act ass
I might as well take my pants off
And we Busting moves
U just got served like dance off
She take her pants off
No Im not from Thailand
She get Bangkok
Don't wanna save da day
I'm not your hero bitch I'm Hancock
We on front line
This a mf stand-off
I ain't go to recess
Don't f*ck snitches just like Randall
Everybody f*cking with me
Trying something new just like a sample
F*ck everybody
Trying make sum niggas mad again
We can get dirty
Like the feet of an African
Lets take a trip
An adventure like we Madeline
To another place
Where we never see da saddest things
Smoking on this dope think it's f*cking up my memory
Walk up this bitch and I'm yelling like remember me
LB
Leek Bxtch
Always I'm in sum deep shit
F*ck my bitch on Tuesday
And my other bitch this weekend
And we still not free
At least we ain't gotta through them beatings
Now a days niggas banging blood
Or they cripping
Looking back from now and then
I don't see a difference
I'm 20 but I'm still
Developing like an infant
God can not save me
Only he can be a witness
Of the greatness
That's waiting
F*ck being patience
Do it our way
F*ck sticking to da basics
If u feel like I got it
Then u better go and take it
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I'm the shit
Wipe my ass with a Gucci rag
I don't really give a f*ck
About a Gucci tag
Cuz bitch it's more to life
Than a Gucci bag
Gucci draws see em sag
That's a gucci ass
Enough about gucci
Can I get sum coochie
Like sum jeans u can't fit
Let me bust it in your booty
Trying show off for a nigga
Cuz she know I love that 2 piece
U can't get no money from me
Not a single bill or loose leaf
I just wanna ball
She get deuces like McCall
Went straight to walking on these niggas
I ain't even crawl
They on my dick so much
They done jumped to my balls
Feeling like da only child I ont share
I want it all
Came in this bitch and I'm stunting
Like the stunner man
We seen dark days it's getting bright
I change the weather man
I'm young I feel old
Kinda feel like Danny Glover man
Got my bag own
I'm never in the pockets of another man
This cash talk this
This that motherf*cking cash talk
They say I act ass
I might as well take my pants off
And we Busting moves
U just got served like dance off
She take her pants off
No Im not from Thailand
She get Bangkok
Don't wanna save da day
I'm not your hero bitch I'm Hancock
We on front line
This a mf stand-off
I ain't go to recess
Don't f*ck snitches just like Randall
Everybody f*cking with me
Trying something new just like a sample
F*ck everybody
Trying make sum niggas mad again
We can get dirty
Like the feet of an African
Lets take a trip
An adventure like we Madeline
To another place
Where we never see da saddest things
Smoking on this dope think it's f*cking up my memory
Walk up this bitch and I'm yelling like remember me
LB
Leek Bxtch
Always I'm in sum deep shit
F*ck my bitch on Tuesday
And my other bitch this weekend
And we still not free
At least we ain't gotta through them beatings
Now a days niggas banging blood
Or they cripping
Looking back from now and then
I don't see a difference
I'm 20 but I'm still
Developing like an infant
God can not save me
Only he can be a witness
Of the greatness
That's waiting
F*ck being patience
Do it our way
F*ck sticking to da basics
If u feel like I got it
Then u better go and take it
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Writer: Malik Gray
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