Cassidy

Cassidy - Gucci, Louis, Fendi lyrics

rate me

I'm fresh to death I'm so so fly (hustling)

Getting money everyday no lie

I get cream I'm clean everything brand name

And I spent 50 grand just for 1 dam chain

I'm in my Gucci, Louis, Fendi

Gucci, Louis, Fendi

Gucci, Louis, Fendi that's why stupid niggas envy

Gucci, Louis, Fendi

Gucci, Louis, Fendi

Gucci, Louis, Fendi that's why all these groupies with me.

Let the truth be told

I be gettin stupid hoes

But you go both ways and take it in the dookie hole

I'm with this groupie

My finger in her coochie hole

I made her leave with a sore throat and her coochie swole whooaaa

She gave me head like where poofy go

She dig me cause of my Fendi, Louis, and Gucci clothes

I got stupid flows

My punch lines impeccable

I'll turn you to a vegetable

It ain't beef to be technical

You a retard your bars are unacceptable

Your far from a professional

The streets don't F with you

I'm a veteran too

On point like a decimal

And you on my testicles

I lost all respect for you

Who the heck is you?

I ain't trying to connect with you

Ichat, twitter, direct message you.

Shit you punks can get jumped like checkers do

I can dress but I stay fresh when I'm naked too

I'm fresh to death I'm so so fly (hustling)

Getting money everyday no lie

I get cream I'm clean everything brand name

And I spent 50 grand just for 1 dam chain

I'm in my Gucci, Louis, Fendi

Gucci, Louis, Fendi

Gucci, Louis, Fendi that's why stupid niggas envy

Gucci, Louis, Fendi

Gucci, Louis, Fendi

Gucci, Louis, Fendi that's why all these groupies with me.

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