Gucci Freestyle Ski Mask the Slump God (Ft. Fooly Paris)

[Verse 1: Fooly Paris]
Uh, that hoe stay tryna do me
Hands on that pussy, that monkey, that gucci
Better choose up on the fooly or lose me
Your bitch on my dick with her hands on her boobies
Smokin' on loud now i'm stuck on a cloud
Not comin' down for a while 'cause the hike
They say i'm like Jimmy with jits on my bike
And I say i'm like Sherman your bitch on my side

[Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Bitch on my top with the lean with the sprite
Work that lil bitch like a tricycle bike
Bitch a handful like a Mike and an Ike
Bite on that pussy no Tyson fight night
Dirty dancin' better prance up in the panty
Pop it, taste it, take it like a fuckin' xanny
I am legend curry with the choppa
Polkadottashotta aimin' at your momma

[Verse 3: Fooly Paris]
Bitch said she ready, I come like confetti
Surprise in her eyes and her face was the skies
New Balenciaga, silk to the shocker
I don't wear Versace but nothing to sake
Got so much ice, I swear I should play hockey
Fooly's like gucci and we are so icy
Fooly's like gucci and we are so icy
Fooly, gucci, we are so