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gucci denim - chavo lyrics

[intro]
came from paris, f*cked on her first night and she was embarrassed
yeah, they came from paris, yeah, uh(yeah)

[hook]
these givenchy boxers, yeah, they came from paris
f*cked on her first night and she was embarrassed
diamonds dancing with the stars now
signal valet and tell them bring cars ’round (ayo)
percocets in my blood stream (gucci denim, 40 tucked up in ’em)
every n*gga b*tch wanna f*ck me (gucci denim, 40 tucked up in ’em)
these givenchy boxers, yеah, they came from paris
f*cked on hеr first night and she was embarrassed
diamonds dancing with the stars now
signal valet and tell them bring cars ’round (ayo)
percocets in my blood stream (gucci denim, 40 tucked up in ’em)
every n*gga b*tch wanna f*ck me (gucci denim, 40 tucked up in ’em)
[verse 1: chavo]
needle sweats, f&ns tucked by my pelvis
slob on my kn*b and the b*tch started belching
i got hoes in london, sweden, and belgium
7.62, see that boy and they nailed him
buy low, sell high, ship it, and mail it
high*low, no you can sip on my beverage
few bales in the spot, folks thought i was messing
she want my heart, i told her, “no, get the f*ck out my residence”
who would’ve thought these folks would pay me to speak
that fn five*seven is saying aresha
my plug used to ship them sh*ts out to palm beach
i put it on gladys, mary, and anne
i sent that cash in advance, these strippers tryna out dance my watch
momma get a house and a yacht, big chunky diamonds, young liberace (uh)

[hook]
these givenchy boxers, yeah, they came from paris
f*cked on her first night and she was embarrassed
diamonds dancing with the stars now
signal valet and tell them bring cars ’round (ayo)
percocets in my blood stream (gucci denim, 40 tucked up in ’em)
every n*gga b*tch wanna f*ck me (gucci denim, 40 tucked up in ’em)
these givenchy boxers, yeah, they came from paris
f*cked on her first night and she was embarrassed
diamonds dancing with the stars now
signal valet and tell them bring cars ’round (ayo)
percocets in my blood stream (gucci denim, 40 tucked up in ’em)
every n*gga b*tch wanna f*ck me (gucci denim, 40 tucked up in ’em)
[verse 2: sharc]
big sharc
blue givenchy on the linen, cl!cking on a sporty ‘rari, tryna twist him (rr)
she grab her ankles, touch the ceiling, rock out a show in prada and gucci denim
boy ain’t that, they gon’ spliff him, stomp him, i scr*pe a new opp both my christian (grrt)
wock and tris’ and exotic drinks, abusing her throat if we link
[?] i’m in barney’s, blue chicken
tug on her legs, i’mma deal with it wicked
new robber [?] a forty or fifth*er, he never freeze on a mission
quart or a blue pill inside of her system
feel type of ways and the guys get to gl!cking (gl!cking)
baby through louis accessories, light on the choppy, still moving the pedigree
tie*dye his locs and i’m moving on ecstasy
gumbo and grabba, a deuce of the medicine
them amgs come from the shallow
this n*gga, he isn’t a shotta (p*ssy)
living broad day on the block (tuh, tuh)
sh*t get messy like k with a stock (big sharc)
i like pink rubber bands on my knots (pink rubber bands on my knots)
got my choppa and blade in a box

- chavo lyrics

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