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Gucci Mane - Chanel Bag Lyrics



Gucci Mane - Chanel Bag Lyrics
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[ Featuring JT ]

Brr, brr
It's Gucci
Brr, brr

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 (it's Gucci)
She might get a Chanel purse if her head is fire (her head fire)

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)

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 (keep her fly)
She might get a Chanel purse if her head is fire (her head is fire)
She don't want no lame nigga, she like drug dealers (drug dealers)
Her pussy ain't for broke niggas, she like rich niggas (yeah)
I'ma do her hair, her nails, her toes and keep her fly (city Cinderella)
She might get a Chanel purse if her head is fire (uh)

I give bad bitch, these bitches don't give that (they don't)
He was your lifeline, ho, I came and killed that (I did)
I love to show off, bitch, that's why the top back (skrrt)
I know your stalkin' ass seen a ho top that (hi)
Only get high overseas, ho
Microdosin' in a thong, smokin' weed, ho
Watch what you say, bitch
F*ck what you mean, ho (f*ck what you mean, ho)
I'm the real deal, you the meme, ho
Hoes hate me, but I'm still gon' stunt (f*ck 'em)
Chanel bags, got three this month (bags)
Still hoppin' with a thief in the front
Prezi on my wrist, I scam like Trump (not guilty)
I post it twice, just to rub it in (haha)
I'm Keisha fine, bitch, show your friend

She don't want no lame nigga, she like drug dealers
Her pussy ain't for broke niggas, she like rich niggas (rich)
I'ma do her hair, her nails, her toes and keep her fly (fly)
She might get a Chanel purse if her head is fire (her head fire)
She don't want no lame nigga, she like drug dealers (brr, brr)
Her pussy ain't for broke niggas, she like rich niggas (rich niggas)
I'ma do her hair, her nails, her toes and keep her fly (fly, fly)
She might get a Chanel purse if her head is fire (her head fire)
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English

Brr, brr
It's Gucci
Brr, brr

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 (it's Gucci)
She might get a Chanel purse if her head is fire (her head fire)

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)

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 (keep her fly)
She might get a Chanel purse if her head is fire (her head is fire)
She don't want no lame nigga, she like drug dealers (drug dealers)
Her pussy ain't for broke niggas, she like rich niggas (yeah)
I'ma do her hair, her nails, her toes and keep her fly (city Cinderella)
She might get a Chanel purse if her head is fire (uh)

I give bad bitch, these bitches don't give that (they don't)
He was your lifeline, ho, I came and killed that (I did)
I love to show off, bitch, that's why the top back (skrrt)
I know your stalkin' ass seen a ho top that (hi)
Only get high overseas, ho
Microdosin' in a thong, smokin' weed, ho
Watch what you say, bitch
F*ck what you mean, ho (f*ck what you mean, ho)
I'm the real deal, you the meme, ho
Hoes hate me, but I'm still gon' stunt (f*ck 'em)
Chanel bags, got three this month (bags)
Still hoppin' with a thief in the front
Prezi on my wrist, I scam like Trump (not guilty)
I post it twice, just to rub it in (haha)
I'm Keisha fine, bitch, show your friend

She don't want no lame nigga, she like drug dealers
Her pussy ain't for broke niggas, she like rich niggas (rich)
I'ma do her hair, her nails, her toes and keep her fly (fly)
She might get a Chanel purse if her head is fire (her head fire)
She don't want no lame nigga, she like drug dealers (brr, brr)
Her pussy ain't for broke niggas, she like rich niggas (rich niggas)
I'ma do her hair, her nails, her toes and keep her fly (fly, fly)
She might get a Chanel purse if her head is fire (her head fire)
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Writer: Branden Cox, Gamal Lewis, Ian Lewis, Jatavia Johnson, Joseph Steele, Radric Davis
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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