Sharc, Frazier Trill - Gucci Socks lyrics

[Sharc, Frazier Trill - Gucci Socks lyrics]

Grrt (Aye Trill) big Sharc, yeah
(Don't try to tell around with my bro
Like, I don't give a fuck, like)
Grrt (M-m-m)
(Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?)
Yo P, yeah (Yo P, woo)

I let her wear my nut like it's face gear
(Like it's face gear)
Rolling up Grandaddy, no gray hairs
(No gray hair, Granddaddy)
Yeah, Cartier stare, drippy bape wear
Yeah, I brought the K here
That's my bae there (That's my bae there)
Yeah, hopping out the 'Rari with a new chop
(Tuh, tuh, tuh) soon this nigga front
You know we shoot shots (Tuh, tuh, tuh)
Yeah, I sip a deuce of wock on your boo block
(On your boo block) boom opps
See-through Rafs with the Gucc' socks
(Gucci socks, Gucci socks)

Give her backshots till the goo pop
(Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?)
High grabba spliffs, I'm smoking on a new opp
(Ooh, ooh) catch a body then I flew out
Boss your life up send your
Mommy out to Dubai (Oh yeah, Dubai)
Broad day, 'xtendos, where we been bro
('Xtendos, 'xtendos)
In front of HLorenzo slamming belly, though
That lil Cuban selling birds like it's Petco
(Petco)

(Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?)
Ha ha, Trill, yeah
I kill opps before a nigga
That's a daily habit (Daily habit)
Wear a chain around me
Bet my youngings grab it (Ha ha)
Nigga say, "Gang gang", he got dubbed out
(Dubbed out) bitch said I'm really gangsta
I'm just thugged out (I'm just thugged out)
The only time you niggas hard
Is when you drugged out
(When you drugged out, ha)
Wear a nigga gold grill, bitch
I'm slugged out (I'm slugged out)
She a nasty bitch
Bet she lick the dick clean (Uh)
Every time I fuck a bitch
I make the bitch scream (Ha, Trill)
I was selling niggas dope when I was 15
(Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?)
Sharc got me out in queens with a big beam
(Bah) gotta charge the whip, nigga, man
That bitch clean (Skrt)
I got big dreams, something like 6 Rings
(6 Rings, Trill)

Grrt, Big Sharc
You gotta stop playing man, 300
Shots for a nigga, like
You know what the fuck this shit is, Trill
Grrt (M-m-m)
(Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?)
Yo P, yeah (Yo P, woo)
I let her wear my nut like it's face gear
(Like it's face gear)
Rolling up Grandaddy, no gray hairs
Yeah, Cartier stare, drippy bape wear
Yeah, I brought the K here
That's my bae there
Yeah, hopping out the 'Rari with a new chop
Soon this nigga front
You know we shoot shots (Tuh, tuh, tuh)
Yeah, I sip a deuce of wock on your boo block
Boom opps
See-through Rafs with the Gucc' socks
(Gucci socks)

(Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?)

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