[Intro]
BlackMayo
[Chorus: Xanman]
Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down
Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down
Lil' bitch wanna be Gucci down
You pull out a stick, better shoot me now
Got designer bag, like she in a movie now
Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down
Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down
Lil' bitch wanna be Gucci down
You pull out a stick, better shoot me now
Ooh, I been, Cartier frames on my eyelids
I got a bad bitch and she brown skin
Got gas in the window, brought a pound in
Got designer on me, ooh, I'm drownin'
I ain't 'bout to play games, this Spy Kids
Got a bougie gunk, wanna have my kids
Ooh, I only want the bop, give me five minutes
[Verse 1: Xanman]
Ooh, baby, give me five minutes
Can I dive in it?
Ooh, let's just hope nigga ain't sign shit
Street niggas gon' trap 'til they find a Benz
I been sellin' Adderall for five bands
Hey now, don't reach in my pants
I'ma beat the block like I had five hands
She want to get turned up, take five Xans
I-I make the cash talk, nigga
Glock make him fast walk, nigga
G-g-got the junkies off the bath salts, nigga
That nigga dead, it ain't my fault, nigga
So many drugs, I took five hawks, nigga
Stop lookin' down at my bitch walk, nigga
You ain't never seen a stick talk, nigga
I'm a stripe Gucci flip-flop nigga
Why you purpin'? Move a big Glock, nigga
Go with your big homie, told her go get her nigga
She wanna be Gucci down, put her in Gucci flips
Never knew niggas around 'cause I know goofy niggas
I feel like 2 Chainz, you gettin' mad, I'm gettin' richer
They think I'm Bruce Wayne, I'm in a foreign with extensions
That nigga purpin', give him 24 hours, he missin'
BlackMayo
[Chorus: Xanman]
Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down
Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down
Lil' bitch wanna be Gucci down
You pull out a stick, better shoot me now
Got designer bag, like she in a movie now
Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down
Bad bitch wanna be Gucci down
Lil' bitch wanna be Gucci down
You pull out a stick, better shoot me now
Ooh, I been, Cartier frames on my eyelids
I got a bad bitch and she brown skin
Got gas in the window, brought a pound in
Got designer on me, ooh, I'm drownin'
I ain't 'bout to play games, this Spy Kids
Got a bougie gunk, wanna have my kids
Ooh, I only want the bop, give me five minutes
[Verse 1: Xanman]
Ooh, baby, give me five minutes
Can I dive in it?
Ooh, let's just hope nigga ain't sign shit
Street niggas gon' trap 'til they find a Benz
I been sellin' Adderall for five bands
Hey now, don't reach in my pants
I'ma beat the block like I had five hands
She want to get turned up, take five Xans
I-I make the cash talk, nigga
Glock make him fast walk, nigga
G-g-got the junkies off the bath salts, nigga
That nigga dead, it ain't my fault, nigga
So many drugs, I took five hawks, nigga
Stop lookin' down at my bitch walk, nigga
You ain't never seen a stick talk, nigga
I'm a stripe Gucci flip-flop nigga
Why you purpin'? Move a big Glock, nigga
Go with your big homie, told her go get her nigga
She wanna be Gucci down, put her in Gucci flips
Never knew niggas around 'cause I know goofy niggas
I feel like 2 Chainz, you gettin' mad, I'm gettin' richer
They think I'm Bruce Wayne, I'm in a foreign with extensions
That nigga purpin', give him 24 hours, he missin'
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