Gucci Print Lyrics

Give a fuck bout a bitch

Give a fuck bout yo clique

Step into the party hoes checkin out my fit

Gucci sweatpants she keep checking out my print

Tell a bad bitch sit, bet I make her sit

I ain't never gave her shit, that don't make no sense

Throw the valet the keys tell him better watch my whip

Cam thats you in that all black truck

Cam thats yo bitch with the fat ass butt

I remember when you didn't have shit thats what's up

I got all this shit from grinding

I aint get this shit from lying

He was dissing online and I was somewhere on a island

Do you see what I got on nigga stop trying

I don't ask where the hoes at, the hoes tryna find me

Lil baby ill spend some racks on you

Lil nigga ill put some packs on you

Better have that money soon as I ask for it

Wanna fuck me, better have the ass for it

Im a real drank champ nigga better ask nore

I dont gotta trick on these hoes they adore me

Walk inside the club all the real niggas know me

Baby you dont know me, that was the poor me

I swear to god when I count up I get horny

I swear to god I need some competition they should clone me

I swear to god the baddest bitches always be the most boring