Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Mood Gucci, artist - XV. Album song Crisis on Infinity, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Squarian Entertainment
Song language: English
My Mood Gucci |
Turn me up |
Yeah-yeah, yeah |
Uh, Yeah |
Look |
Move with the niggas I move with |
3:16 is my movement |
Stone cold is my music |
Break glass like I’m Jewish |
Pull off fast in that new shit |
I don’t ask I just do this |
Bitches asking like who dis |
You was bad back in school shit |
Now you average and foolish, cool |
I gotta deal on the real when I signed I sized and was taught me how to get it |
for real |
Never complacent just cool and I’m patient unplugged from the Matrix when I |
took a pill |
Been to Olympus felt like the Olympics how I go and get it when I’m in the field |
Niggas be dissing but they gotta chill |
I do not listen and they should for real |
Look at me, check out my mood (huh) |
Look at me, nigga I’m Gucci (yeah) |
Look at me, check out my mood (huh) |
Look at me nigga I’m Gucci (yeah) |
Look at me, check out my mood (huh) |
Look at me nigga I’m Gucci (yeah) |
Bad chick she ain’t bougie (yeah) |
Got me moving like Uzi |
Bitch I want to roll like sushi |
I don’t take a ho to no movie |
She already know I want coochie |
She don’t wanna jump in the jacuzzi |
She just wanna roll and play Boosie |
Bad ass bitty with a fat ass booty had to add that cutie to the phone |
She says she got a real dude he at home |
He not cool like me unless he a clone |
Hoes say I’m breezing I need me a fur |
Ring on my pinky and screaming out «Brr!» |
Green lamborghini was gone in a blur |
Vodka martini that’s shaken, not stirred |
Got fettuccine and dinner was served |
In that bikini I made her desert |
Rub her like Genie I’m feeling a curse |
Hello to Kitty, it see me and purr |
Who knew that I had that? |
Dude with the dad hat |
Gucci to abs, Gucci the backpack |
Current mood is move wherever the bag at |
I treat the studio like it’s a trap house |
You get the bag and fumble it |
I get the bag like Zeke it and I run with it |
I Westbrook — triple double it |
That’s how I look when the Summer hit |
Look at me, check out my mood (huh) |
Look at me, nigga I’m Gucci (yeah) |
Look at me, check out my mood (huh) |
Look at me nigga I’m Gucci (yeah) |
Look at me, check out my mood (huh) |
Look at me nigga I’m Gucci (yeah) |
Bad chick she ain’t bougie (yeah) |
Got me moving like Uzi (yeah) |