Drake Bell — Gucci Gang

[Intro] Spend ten racks on a new chain My bitch love do cocaine I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring Rather go and buy Balmains Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang [Chorus] Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Spend ten racks on a new chain My bitch love do cocaine I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy Gucci gang, Gucci gang [Verse] My lean cost more than your rent (It do) Your momma still live in a tent (She do) Still slangin' dope in the 'jects Me and my grandma take meds None of this shit be new to me (No) Fuckin' my teacher, call it tutoring (Yeah) Bought some red bottoms, cost hella Gs Fuck your airline, fuck your company Bitch, your breath smell like some cigarettes (Cigarettes) I'd rather fuck a bitch from the projects They kicked me out the plane off a percocet Now Lil Pump flyin' private jet Everybody scream, "Fuck WestJet" (Fuck 'em) Lil Pump still sell that meth Hunnid on my wrist, sippin' on Tech Fuck a lil' bitch, make her pussy wet [Chorus] Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Spend ten racks on a new chain My bitch love do cocaine (Brr) I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang Spend ten racks on a new chain My bitch love do cocaine I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name (Ooh) I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring Rather go and buy Balmains (Ayy) Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang [Verse] My lean cost more than your rent Your momma still live in a tent Still slangin' dope in the 'jects Me and my grandma take meds None of this shit be new to me Fuckin' my teacher, call it tutoring Bought some red bottoms, cost hella Gs (Hella what?) Fuck your airline, fuck your company Bitch, your breath smell like some cigarettes I'd rather fuck a bitch from the projects They kicked me out the plane off a percocet Now Lil Pump flyin' private jet Everybody scream, "Fuck WestJet" (Fuck 'em) Lil Pump still sell that meth Hunnid on my wrist, sippin' on Tech Fuck a lil' bitch, make her pussy wet