Released on January 11, 2019

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[Chorus]

Bad bih' wanna be Gucci down

Bad bih' wanna be Gucci down

Lil' bih' wanna be Gucci down

You pull out a stick you better shoot me now

Got a designer bag like you in a movie now

Bad bih' wanna be Gucci down

Bad bih' wanna be Gucci down

Lil' bih' wanna be Gucci down

You pull out a stick, better shoot me now

Ouu, I been, Cartier frames on my eyelids

I got a bad bitch and she brown skin

Got gas in the window, brought a pound in

Got designer on me, ouu, I'm drowning

I ain't 'bout to play games, them Spy Kids

Got a boujee girl, wanna have my kids

Ouu, I only want the bop, give me five minutes


[Verse 1]

Ouu, baby give me five minutes

Can I dive in it?

Ouu, let's just hope nigga ain't sign shit

Street niggas wanna trap 'til they find a Benz

I been selling Adderall for five bands

Hey now don't reach in my pants

Imma beat the block like I had five hands

She want to get turned up, take five xans

I-I make the cash talk, nigga

Glock make him fast walk, nigga

G-G-Got the junkies off the bath salts, nigga

That nigga dead, it ain't my fault, nigga

So many drugs I took five hulks, nigga

Stop looking down at my bitch walk, nigga

You ain't never seen a stick talk, nigga

I'ma stripe Gucci flip-flop nigga

Why you purping move a big Glock, nigga?

Go with your big homie told her go get her nigga

She wanna be Gucci down, put her in Gucci flips

Never knew niggas around cause I know goofy niggas

I feel like 2 Chainz, you getting mad I'm getting richer

They think I'm Bruce Wayne, I'm in a foreign with extensions

That nigga purping, give him 24 hours, he missing


[Chorus]

Bad bih' wanna be Gucci down

Bad bih' wanna be Gucci down

Lil' bih' wanna be Gucci down

You pull out a stick better shoot me now

Got a designer bag like you in a movie now

Bad bih' wanna be Gucci

Bad bih' wanna be Gucci down

Lil' bih' wanna be Gucci down

Ouu, I been, Cartier frames on my eyelids

I got a bad bitch and she brown skin

Got gas in the window, brought a pound in

Got designer on me oou I'm drowning

I ain't 'bout to play games, them Spy Kids

Got a boujee girl, wanna have my kids

Ouu, I only want the bop, give me five minutes