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gucci gang (acoustic cover) - til death do we part lyrics

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[intro: johnnie guilbert]
yuh, brr, brr, uh
gucci  gang, lil pump
(that’s  it right there, gnealz)
uh, yeah, huh

[chorus: johnnie guilbert]
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
gucci  gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
spend  three racks on a new chain (yuh)
my b-tch love do cocaine (ooh)
i  f-ck a b-tch, i forgot her name (brr)
i can’t buy a b-tch no wedding ring (yuh)
rather go and buy balmains (ooh)
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
gucci  gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
spend three racks on a new chain
my b-tch love do cocaine
i f-ck a b-tch, i forgot her name
i can’t buy no b-tch no wedding ring
rather go and buy balmains
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang

[verse: johnnie guilbert & your brand new obsession, both]
my lean cost more than your rent (it do)
your momma still live in a tent (brr)
still slangin’ dope in the ‘jects? (yeah)
me and my grandma take meds (huh?)
none of this sh-t be new to me (nope)
f-ckin’ my teacher, call it tutoring (yuh)
bought some red bottoms, cost h-lla gs (huh?)
f-ck your airline, f-ck your company (f-ck it!)
b-tch, your breath smell like some cigarettes (cigarettes)
i’d rather f-ck a b-tch from the projects (yuh)
they kicked me out the plane off a percocet (brr)
now lil pump flyin’ private jet (yuh)
everybody scream, “f-ck westjet” (f-ck ’em)
lil pump still sell that meth (yuh)
hunnid on my wrist, sippin’ on tech (brr)
f-ck a lil’ b-tch, make her p-ssy wet (what?)

[chorus: johnnie guilbert & your brand new obsession]
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
spend three racks on a new chain (yuh)
my b-tch love do cocaine (ooh)
i f-ck a b-tch, i forgot her name (brr)
i can’t buy a b-tch no wedding ring (yuh)
rather go and buy balmains (ooh)
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
spend three racks on a new chain (yuh)
my b-tch love do cocaine (ooh)
i f-ck a b-tch, i forgot her name (brr)
i can’t buy a b-tch no wedding ring (yuh)
rather go and buy balmains (ooh)
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang

[outro: johnnie guilbert & your brand new obsession]
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
spend three racks on a new chain
my b-tch love do cocaine
i f-ck a b-tch, i forgot her name
i can’t buy a b-tch no wedding ring

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