Chanel Bag Gucci Mane (Ft. JT)

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Brr, brr
It's Gucci
Brr, brr

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
She don't want no lame nigga, she like drug dealers (Brr, brr)
Her pussy ain't for broke niggas, she like rich niggas (Brr, brr)
I'ma do her hair, her nails, her toes and keep her fly (It's Gucci)
She might get a Chanel purse if her head is fire (Yeah)
She don't want no lame nigga, she like drug dealers (Brr, brr)
Her pussy ain't for broke niggas, she like rich niggas (Brr, brr)
I'ma do her hair, her nails, her toes and keep her fly (Fly, fly)
She might get a Chanel purse if hеr head is fire (Her hеad fire)

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Yellow four-door coupe, it look like a photoshoot (Yoom)
Got a yellow bitch with me and canary yellow juice (Yoom)
Buy her Chanel, I got crazy clientele and that's true (And it is true)
And if I tell that bitch to jump, then she gon' jump off the roof
Act like it's a honeymoon, we ain't even jump the broom (Uh)
Suckin' me like a vacuum, man, this bitch must be on shrooms (Ooh)
I was tryna keep it cool, no pressure, call me Mr. Smooth
When I whip my dick out of my pants, the elephant in the room (Well, damn)
And she just broke up with her ex, young nigga didn't have no money (No)
A Black girl, but she give head like she a snow bunny (Well, damn)
I just gave her five thousand and told her, "It's gas money" (Gas)
He be askin', can he borrow? He gambled his last money (Last)