gucci linen (feat. 2 Chainz)

My bed is draped in Gucci linen, ugh

I never say "I love you" to these women, no

Unless you is my momma, yeah

I take her shoppin'

Tell her, "You can have anything you want in here"

Ooh, when I'm fucking call me Papa, yeah

Oh, they sayin' I'm a problem yeah

I'm high as a bird, Nelly Furtado, yeah

No Nelly, no Nelly, it's getting hot in here

Whoa

I make a lot a year

I see a lot of tears

I made a lot of girls cry

Don't really know why

I'm at The W, gettin' W's

I ain't do this shit because I want to

I just gotta have it, and I don't need no practice

Got it in the basket, got a Louis bag for lust

I'm cashin' I'm about to go and pay a show and make

Fifty racks, that's big facts

That's a flex

I just did it with no label

That's a fact, that's a fact

I just did it on the table, whoa

My bed is draped in Gucci linen, ugh

I never say "I love you" to these women, no

Unless you is my momma, yeah

I take her shoppin'

Tell her, "You can have anything you want in here"

Ooh, when I'm fucking call me Papa, yeah

Oh, they sayin' I'm a problem yeah

I'm high as a bird, Nelly Furtado, yeah

No Nelly, no Nelly, it's getting hot in here, woah

Miseducation of Tity Boi

Umbilical cord full of plenty drugs

My momma a G, and my daddy dead

I went to the prom wearing black and red

The neighborhood turned into Pakistan

Middle of the warzone

I was backin' in

With some cat with some passes

And nappy dreads

Shoot at you then shoot at the ambulance

Gucci, my Gucci, my spread, ugh

Marble floor up to my stairs, ugh

My circle don't fuck with no squares, ugh

When I fuck 'em, I fuck 'em in pairs, yeah

Gucci, my Gucci, my spread, yeah

Green and the white, and the red, yeah

I took me one to the head, ugh

Then I took me one to the bed, yeah

My bed is draped in Gucci linen, ugh

I never say "I love you" to these women, no

Unless you is my momma, yeah

I take her shoppin'

Tell her, "You can have anything you want in here"

Ooh, when I'm fucking call me Papa, yeah

Oh, they sayin' I'm a problem yeah

I'm high as a bird, Nelly Furtado, yeah

No Nelly, no Nelly, it's getting hot in here

Whoa

My bed is draped in Gucci linen, ugh

I never say "I love you" to these women, no

Unless you is my momma, yeah

I take her shoppin'

Tell her, "You can have anything you want in here"

Ooh, when I'm fucking call me Papa, yeah

Oh, they sayin' I'm a problem yeah

I'm high as a bird, Nelly Furtado, yeah

No Nelly, no Nelly, it's getting hot in here

Whoa