I walked out of the Gucci store, i got some new bags
Had to cop a Louis belt, nah, can't let the pants sag
That boy try to tempt me yeah, i dump him with my new mag
I'm whippin' this shit like a roller-coaster at Six-Flags
I walked out of the Gucci store, i got some new bags
Had to cop a Louis belt, nah, can't let the pants sag
That boy try to tempt me yeah, i dump him with my new mag
I'm whippin' this shit like a roller-coaster at Six-Flags
Yeah, at the Six-Flags, thats where yo bitch at
Ima meet up with her, and yeah, Ima blow out her back
Didn't have to mention, your bitch in my mentions
No ilydanny but this bitch, she got an obsession
Feelin' her dimensions, she don't wanna end it
I think I found the method, my life its the best, shit
Fast cars, switchin' lanes, I'm gon live the best life
I'm on the up and coming yeah, you know I'm up next right
You know he gon' catch these hands if that boy even think to fight
I'm poppin' these mu-f*ckin' pills like they some Mike and Ikes
Got a text from yo' ho, and yeah, she wanna come by tonight
And we makin' some ruckus no uncle, like it's f*ckin' fight night
I walked out of the Gucci store, i got some new bags
Had to cop a Louis belt, nah, can't let the pants sag
That boy try to tempt me yeah, i dump him with my new mag
I'm whippin' this shit like a roller-coaster at Six-Flags
I walked out of the Gucci store, i got some new bags
Had to cop a Louis belt, nah, can't let the pants sag
That boy try to tempt me yeah, i dump him with my new mag
I'm whippin' this shit like a roller-coaster at Six-Flags
Before i whip around that corner, i turn on my blinker
I'm with two bad ho's and you know that we hittin' blinkers
Pop lil' bro in his skull like he the f*ckin thinker
And yo' ho wanna know what I can do with these fingers
I walked out of the Gucci store, i got some new bags
Had to cop a Louis belt, nah, can't let the pants sag
That boy try to tempt me yeah, i dump him with my new mag
I'm whippin' this shit like a roller-coaster at Six-Flags
I walked out of the Gucci store, i got some new bags
Had to cop a Louis belt, nah, can't let the pants sag
That boy try to tempt me yeah, i dump him with my new mag
I'm whippin' this shit like a roller-coaster at Six-Flags