D&D, Chris Brown, Kevin McCall - What's Gucci lyrics

[D&D, Chris Brown, Kevin McCall - What's Gucci lyrics]

D&D boing

I know this ain't a strip club
But it's lookin' that way
Bottle lady, bring them fireworks my way
She pop it on a nigga and I love it
I could throw a stack at it, baby girl
I can touch it if you want it
I can make it, make it, make it nasty
Guaranteed ain't a lot of girls'll
Walk past me, past me, past me
Girl, you lookin' fancy
Drop top convertible
You know I'll be smashin' right

W W What's Gucci? Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
That booty booty, booty, booty
Girl, turn around what?
That booty do somethin' to me, t-to me
W W W What's Gucci? Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
T T That booty booty, booty, booty
Girl, turn around what?
That booty do somethin' to me, t-to me
Girl, I wanna see you dance
Twerk up and down, twerk up and down
Wanna see you dance
Twerk up and down, twerk up and down
When you pop it for a
Stack stack, stack, stack, stack, stack
Twerk up and down when you pop it for a
Stack stack, stack, stack, stack, stack
Twerk up and down

P-P-P-Pop it for a stack, girl
You know what it is yeah r
Racks on racks on racks, girl oh
I wanna see ya strip
So which one a y'all comin' back to the crib?
T Throwin' money in your face, girl
I see you windin' up your waist, girl
If you didn't know, girl
You're fuckin' with a winner
C-Conversation with your ass
Can I take it out to dinner? What?

W W What's Gucci? Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
That booty booty, booty, booty
Yeah, girl, girl, turn around what?
Yeah, that booty do somethin' to me, yeah
T-to me
W W What's Gucci? yeah Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
T T That booty, that booty booty, booty
Booty
Girl, turn around, girl, turn around what?
That booty do somethin' to me, t-to me, ha
Leggo! Girl, I wanna see you dance
Twerk up and down, twerk up and down
Wanna see you dance, bitch
Twerk up and down, bitch, twerk up and down
Ha when you pop it for a
Stack stack, stack, stack, stack, stack
Twerk up and down
When you pop it for a stack
Ha stack, stack, stack, stack, stack
What she gon' do with all
This money right now? Twerk up and down

I got a lot of hoes yeah
I should water somethin' yeah
They give me super head
Call 'em wonder women ooh
T Throw it in reverse, better
Blow your back out, ballin'
Crib full of money, call it stack house
H-H-Hop in the Panamera and
Smash out smash out
Keep it poppin' it for me
I have you racked out racked out
Bitch see the crib and wanna move in
After I hit it and quit it
I throw that ass out yup
These niggas mad 'cause they need money
You wasn't robbed blind
You just never seen money
Louis belt cost a couple hunnid
She wanna fuck with me and Breezy
So I told her run it, run it
D-D-Dime piece, she a dozen if you married
I can hit it better than your husband yup
K-Mac Mac I know you heard of me ma
I'm throwin' hunnids with D&D
So I pop it for a stack

Girl, I wanna see you dance
Twerk up and down, twerk up and down
Wanna see you dance
Twerk up and down, twerk up and down
When you pop it for a
Stack stack, stack, stack, stack, stack
Twerk up and down when you pop it for a
Stack stack, stack, stack, stack, stack
Twerk up and down pop it for a stack

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