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T2 Tizzle - Gucci Flip Flops Lyrics



T2 Tizzle - Gucci Flip Flops Lyrics




Gucci Gucci
Gucci flip flop, Gucci shoes with my Gucci wrist watch. Let it tik tok. I don't flip flop, all my shit popping (yea) tell my girl keep her leg crossed
Her ass phat, I f*cked her and left her whiplash
Keep my chain crossed
I got it jumping like we playing double Dutch
In the game I'm double clutched
That means I got a tight grip, I'm holding everything tight, I ain't letting nothing slip.
All white like coke, that be my whip
Bad bitch, she wanna be my side chick
She most like the way I drip drip
320 a bottle you know I sip sip
Steering wheel, wood grain grip
So I

Hit the peddle with my Gucci flip flops, (skrrr) Gucci flip flops, (skrrr) Gucci flip flops (skrrr)
Hit the peddle with my Gucci flip flops, (skrrr) Gucci flip flops (skrrr) Gucci flip flops

Verse2
In these streets I'm trying to make a killing
You know I'm touching every dollars coming
Count it all N put it in my savings
You talking money nicca talk more to us
Cuz to us, we get to it,
And to it, ain't no limit
Aim for the stars not between it
Gucci on my feet, I bet you never seen it
Pray for all these bad bitches around me
They just keep on sinning
Put her on that mic, she's just gonna kept on singing even when I'm done cumming (hahaha)
She wanna be famous bring her to the family (bring her)
We ain't got the bees but we got the honeys
So I..

Hit the peddle with my Gucci flip flops, (skrrr) Gucci flip flops, (skrrr) Gucci flip flops (skrrr)
Hit the peddle with my Gucci flip flops, (skrrr) Gucci flip flops (skrrr) Gucci flip flops

Verse3
Gucci Gucci Gucci Guccccci!!!
I ain't stressing bitch I'm Gucci
Like my name was Davis ( Gucci mane)
Lite it up N smoke it till it's finished
When that money call U know I'm racing
She can make it clap but don't tease me
She don't f*ck with broke niccas, she's all about her riches, simply cuz she came from the ghetto where full of roaches
Hood nicca I don't f*ck with snitches
The game is sweet like peaches (sweet)
2k for the shoes please watch where you stepping
I would tell you I'm the shit but that would be like me preaching
I can show him better than I can teach him
I'm in my brand new crib and I got on
Gucci flip flops
Gucci flip flops (clean)
Hit the peddle with my Gucci flip flops (skrrr)
Gucci flip flops (skrrr)
Gucci flip flops (skrrr)
Hit the peddle with my Gucci flip flops (Gone)
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English

Gucci Gucci
Gucci flip flop, Gucci shoes with my Gucci wrist watch. Let it tik tok. I don't flip flop, all my shit popping (yea) tell my girl keep her leg crossed
Her ass phat, I f*cked her and left her whiplash
Keep my chain crossed
I got it jumping like we playing double Dutch
In the game I'm double clutched
That means I got a tight grip, I'm holding everything tight, I ain't letting nothing slip.
All white like coke, that be my whip
Bad bitch, she wanna be my side chick
She most like the way I drip drip
320 a bottle you know I sip sip
Steering wheel, wood grain grip
So I

Hit the peddle with my Gucci flip flops, (skrrr) Gucci flip flops, (skrrr) Gucci flip flops (skrrr)
Hit the peddle with my Gucci flip flops, (skrrr) Gucci flip flops (skrrr) Gucci flip flops

Verse2
In these streets I'm trying to make a killing
You know I'm touching every dollars coming
Count it all N put it in my savings
You talking money nicca talk more to us
Cuz to us, we get to it,
And to it, ain't no limit
Aim for the stars not between it
Gucci on my feet, I bet you never seen it
Pray for all these bad bitches around me
They just keep on sinning
Put her on that mic, she's just gonna kept on singing even when I'm done cumming (hahaha)
She wanna be famous bring her to the family (bring her)
We ain't got the bees but we got the honeys
So I..

Hit the peddle with my Gucci flip flops, (skrrr) Gucci flip flops, (skrrr) Gucci flip flops (skrrr)
Hit the peddle with my Gucci flip flops, (skrrr) Gucci flip flops (skrrr) Gucci flip flops

Verse3
Gucci Gucci Gucci Guccccci!!!
I ain't stressing bitch I'm Gucci
Like my name was Davis ( Gucci mane)
Lite it up N smoke it till it's finished
When that money call U know I'm racing
She can make it clap but don't tease me
She don't f*ck with broke niccas, she's all about her riches, simply cuz she came from the ghetto where full of roaches
Hood nicca I don't f*ck with snitches
The game is sweet like peaches (sweet)
2k for the shoes please watch where you stepping
I would tell you I'm the shit but that would be like me preaching
I can show him better than I can teach him
I'm in my brand new crib and I got on
Gucci flip flops
Gucci flip flops (clean)
Hit the peddle with my Gucci flip flops (skrrr)
Gucci flip flops (skrrr)
Gucci flip flops (skrrr)
Hit the peddle with my Gucci flip flops (Gone)
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