Gooey

[Chorus]

I got Louis, I got Gucci (Gucci)

I got bitches give me coochie (Coochie)

I wear Louis and Gucci, bitch (Gucci)

Call that shit that Gooey (It's goo)

I wear Hermes, wear Burberry (Hermes and Burberry)

And my Trueys hold my toolie (My toolie)

My Louis hold my cash (Cash)

And my Gucci hold my jewelry (My jewelry, ayy)

[Verse]

When I'm traveling, my Gucci hold my clothes, ayy (Gucci hold my clothes)

When I'm traveling, my Louis hold my clothes

And my pants hold my rolls, ayy (Ayy)

I gotta take off my damn shoes 'cause I ain't got no jet yet, bitch (Ayy)

Still making niggas upset, bitch (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Come through, we shooting at your neck and shit, bitch (Bang, bang, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Like, I thought you was with the shit, bitch, ayy

They steady asking why I don't go to the awards, ayy

'Cause I can't go to the awards with my damn pole or my bros

'Cause they gon' act a fool, ayy (Act a fool)

Taking chains, niggas act up then boom-boom, bang-bang (Bang, nigga, ayy)

Money be the color of my veins, nigga

Gold the color of my chains, nigga

Yellow diamonds, white diamonds, ayy

Bling bling nigga, bling bling nigga