Gucci Umbrella

[Intro: Ye Ali] Goddamn, goddamn Gucci umbrella for the rain, yee [Chorus: Ye Ali] Gucci umbrella for the rain Louis V slippers for my bae Smoke a blunt before I start my day Now I got the city on a wave Yeah you know I got my Gucci umbrella for the rain Gucci umbrella for the rain Gucci umbrella for the rain Gucci umbrella for the, Gucci um' [Verse 1: Ye Ali] Put enough fucking rappers on I went solo, figured out it was my turn (fuck 'em), woo At the supermarket with my girl Got my fur coat from the night before I got some shooters with me, down to go to war I was in the studio, so never catch the charge, yeah She wanna strip and fuck me to one of my songs Look I'ma turn this song into a Porsche, look at me now [Chorus: Ye Ali] Gucci umbrella for the rain Louis V slippers for my bae Smoke a blunt before I start my day Now I got the city on a wave Yeah you know I got my Gucci umbrella for the rain Gucci umbrella for the rain Gucci umbrella for the rain Gucci umbrella for the, Gucci um' [Verse 2: lil aaron] Yeah Ferragamo bottle service Let her stay the night 'cause I deserve it Taking off her Louboutin stilletos Fuck all night to lil aaron [?] I ain't even wasted yet And she ain't even naked yet I ain't even got a placement yet But she blowin' me up like I'm famous yeah, yeah, yeah Singin' yeah, yeah, yeah Got three more bitches on the way Bring yeah, yeah, yeah But you can stay, yeah, yeah, yeah To the A-A-M, uh Then I put your ass in an Uber And send you right back to the crib [Chorus: Ye Ali] Gucci umbrella for the rain Louis V slippers for my bae Smoke a blunt before I start my day Now I got the city on a wave Yeah you know I got my Gucci umbrella for the rain Gucci umbrella for the rain Gucci umbrella for the rain Gucci umbrella for the, Gucci um' [Verse 3: Nessly] All I rock is Gucci Gucci, I'm Kreayshawn, hey Fruity pebble diamonds on me like crayons, hey All I do is think about sex all day long, hey Girl you would too, just put this molly on your tongue, yeah Sprinkle the sprinkle like cupcakes I gave your girlfriend a cum face I hid that bitch on a Saturday I'll give her back on a Sunday I blew her back out like speakers I talk shit, I don't even need it You treat that bitch like a keeper I hit your ho rocking Gucci slippers I'm in LA balling like the Clippers She got the best brain like a new semester Young Nessly rocking like One Direction She gave me top at the intersection [Chorus: Ye Ali] Gucci umbrella for the rain Louis V slippers for my bae Smoke a blunt before I start my day Now I got the city on a wave Yeah you know I got my Gucci umbrella for the rain Gucci umbrella for the rain Gucci umbrella for the rain Gucci umbrella for the, Gucci um' [Outro] Is it hard to be fresh if you don't have money or can you still pull it off? When I ain't had no money I still had sauce. If you don't got no sauce then you're lost. But you can also get lost in the sauce How you get lost in the sauce? Well a bitch gon' get lost in the sauce, right? Mmm-hmm You know what I'm saying? I know what you're saying man I mean I sprinkle the sauce, droppin' the sauce in the dish man Right, right, right You know what I mean? I dig it Overdose in sauce That's what it is No no no meat just sauce When you're born can you be born with sauce or do you acquire the sauce? No you can't born with sauce You get sauce- you get sauce from- How you gon' be born with seasoning? You gotta get seasoned. I was born without the sauce Hell yeah I had to acquire the sauce