Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mike WiLL Made-It
Performer
21 Savage
Vocals
Quavo
Vocals
Takeoff
Vocals
Offset
Vocals
YG
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Songwriter
Braylin Bowman
Songwriter
Keenon Dequan Rae Jackson
Songwriter
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Songwriter
Michael L. Williams II
Songwriter
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
Stephen Hybicki
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike WiLL Made-It
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Gucci on my shirt
Gucci on my hoes, ****
[Verse 2]
Gucci on my shirt
Gucci on my hoes, ****
Rollie bust down
Drippin' on my clothes, ****
Gucci on my shirt
Gucci on my hoes, ****
Rollie bust down
Drippin' on my clothes, ****
[Verse 3]
Gucci on my shirt
Gucci on my hoes, ****
Rollie bust down
Drippin' on my clothes, ****
Gucci on my shirt
Gucci on my hoes, ****
Gucci on my shirt
Gucci on my hoes, ****
[Verse 4]
Savage cut throat
I'll wipe your nose, ****
My **** from the west
They four double O, **** (Four hunnid)
I'ma make it storm, Magic City on a bitch
21, a felon, but he still ride with that stick
Yeah, he on TV, that **** still be in the 6ix
Fuck this rap shit, that **** still be hittin' licks
VVS, it drippin', yeah, yeah, drippin', yeah, yeah
Serve a **** with no scale, scale
With no scale, scale
Show you how to wrap a bale, bale
Wrap a bale, bale
Ridin' 'round without my seatbelt
****, fuck twelve
[Verse 5]
Gucci on my shirt
Gucci on my hoes, **** (It's Gucci)
Rollie bust down
Drippin' on my clothes, **** (It's Gucci)
Gucci on my shirt
Gucci on my hoes, **** (It drip)
Rollie bust down
Drippin' on my clothes, **** (My hoes)
[Verse 6]
Gucci on my shirt
Gucci on my hoes, **** (Drip)
Rollie bust down
Drippin' on my clothes, **** (On drip)
Gucci on my shirt
Gucci on my hoes, ****
Gucci on my shirt
Gucci on my hoes, ****
[Verse 7]
G'd up in that Guuci
Boo'd up with your hoochie (Shh)
Victoria Secret, I fucked her in that coochie
[Verse 8]
(YG's doin' ok, YG's got a made)
(YG's gettin' paid, YG's skin clear)
(YG got the raise, YG got the hoes)
(YG on the blade, YG with the shits)
[Verse 9]
Prolly hit yo' bitch in the wraith (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Pay me, walkthrough, fuck it up
The FN, FN, fuck 'em up
Under my designer tucked
Boss bitch, boss bitch, boss bitch
I need me, me a boss bitch
One that take dick and talk shit
No weave, I'd rather her bald head
[Verse 10]
Gucci on my shirt (Yeah)
Gucci on my hoes, **** (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rollie bust down
Drippin' on my clothes, ****
Gucci on my shirt
Gucci on my hoes, ****
Rollie bust down
Drippin' on my clothes, ****
[Verse 11]
Fifty thousand dollar, back in at the shows, **** (One hundred)
Pull up in that bald head, Amber Rose, **** (Hey Amber)
Feds takin' pictures, shit, strike a pose, **** (Flash)
Million dollar lawyer, Jews, can't wait to dismiss 'em (True)
Spend 'bout a dub on Gucci (Gucci)
Got your bitch wet in her coochie (Ugh)
My **** just got outta prison (Huh?)
He already totin' a Uzi
The pot is too big, jacuzzi (Woo)
Money like Frank Lucas (Frank)
Walk out the bank in some Gucci (Bank)
Fifty thousand to the goonies (Uh)
[Verse 12]
Broke my wrist off in the pot (Breakin' it)
Tryna make a bigger knot (Knot)
Jalapeño, block is hot
Duckin', dodgin' from the cops (Twelve)
Put a hundred in the stock (Hunnid)
Put a four up in the pop
So much Gucci on me
Hoppin' out with Double G
They thinkin' I was Wop (Wop)
Flooded wrist, I got the Breitling loaded (Ice)
Now I can't even see the clock (Nah)
Draco make his heart stop
Split 'em like a Pop Tart (Split 'em)
Gucci golf suit, Tiger Woods in the back
Gucci golf carts
[Verse 13]
Heard you had to give the bread back
'Cause you can't get the sack off
Gucci my collar, Gucci my bitch
Spend a lil' money, that shit ain't no problem
Not good, I'm Gucci
Gave that bitch back to the hood, she groupin'
My diamonds is clean, but my cup is polluted
I fucked the bitch and now she act like she knew me
Open your lip, the stick start shootin'
Like pop, pop, pop, pop, prrr, bah
[Verse 14]
I remember you used to be good on me
Now that I'm Gucci, I'm fuckin' these thot, thotties
And connect with the plug like WiFi
You know we on top, it is no tie
I'm fuckin' yo' bitch, ****, why lie?
Make the brick disappear, voilà
Yes, I'm a Migo, you know I'm a Migo
I'm shittin' on **** like caca
[Verse 15]
Gucci on my shirt
Gucci on my hoes, ****
Rollie bust down
Drippin' on my clothes, ****
Gucci on my shirt
Gucci on my hoes, ****
Rollie bust down
Drippin' on my clothes, ****
[Verse 16]
Gucci on my shirt
Gucci on my hoes, ****
Rollie bust down
Drippin' on my clothes, ****
Gucci on my shirt
Gucci on my hoes, ****
Gucci on my shirt
Gucci on my hoes, ****
Written by: B. Bowman, K. Ball, K. Cephus, K. Jackson, M Williams, Q. Marshall, Shayaa Bin Abraham, Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
