Lyrics:
Gucci Loafers got you feelin' like a boss
Gucci Loafers got you feelin' like a boss
Gucci Loafers got you feelin' like a boss
Gucci Loafers got you
go head and finish up your mission
I'm doing the same thing right now, cooking these songs up in the kitchen
Real Nigga with loafers on with nappy
jeans
Just took a loss in the place
It's fucked up when your fam change
I don't trust a fuckin' soul
Expect the sole on my Gucci loafers
Expect the sole
jeans
Just took a loss in the place
It's fucked up when your fam change
I don't trust a fuckin' soul
Expect the sole on my Gucci loafers
Expect the sole
I'm a Striving Loafer
Fighting for idleness
I'm a Striving Loafer
Fighting for idleness
Getting busy on a lazy day
Like catiching sunrays without
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ouch, ah sing it with me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh
You've got your kickers and your ropers
Your everyday loafers, and some that you
Play like poker, money like a broker
Yeah, check out my new Prada loafers
Yeah I might ghost her, I don't really know her
But she know me, 'cause I'm
these bi***** front
No love for these ho**
Only love for my blunts
Meditate like a monk
My gas its skunk
Hate bein sober
Runnin down loui loafers
My
Huh, vari va ni lava all over
Huh, vari va ni lava all over
Huh
Huh
Vari va ni lava all over
Sosa
Sosa
Sosa
Sosa
Who put the sauce in my loafers
audemar and the road it was tipsy
Move like a nomadic, just like a gipsy
I had to work, you were chillin' like a loafer
I am a savage, go to hunt just like
that's how I roll up, that's how I pour up
White Ghost, ten toes, inside Gucci loafer
White Ghost, ten toes, inside Gucci loafer
White Ghost, ten toes,
Yo a rich nigga, you talk that rich nigga shit
Bitch I'm riding with my mothafuckin' chauffeur (skrrt, skrrt)
Count a hundred G's in my loafers
that thug in him
We lust for alcohol and we love women
And ain't nobody gave us nothin', so we drug dealin'
You know we coppin' Louie loafers just
the loafers' nigga
Gucci loafers, ha-ha
This aint the one to milly rock to
This the one you do the bop to
I can't be dancing like that boy from the block do
hell naw they ain’t loafers
Walked in wit da burner ain’t talkin bout toaster
Kiss my bitch slowly and tell her come closer
Michael Jordan of the trap
it up keep it too playa
Dressing causal wit da cuffs tuff too playa
Might do da loafers cuz they too playa
Aye remember I told ya yea I'm too playa
Lil
The swarm is coming
The swarm is coming
Watch out for those stinky loafers
The swarm is coming
The swarm is coming
Soaring zits and penny loafers
Good Luck Have Fun
(Have Fun)
We on the scene, bitch, just look
Don't touch (Don't touch)
And that's my Gucci Loafers, just look
Don't touch (Skrrt)
Damn Tyree, Where did you find this?
I got water in my super soaker
Leave you Wet up in yo Gucci loafers
I got water in my super soaker
Leave you
Can't panic, don't panic
They knocking, don't panic
It's them people in penny-loafers
They searching people and searching sofas
Oh lord, can't panic,
Can't panic, don't panic
They knocking, don't panic
It's them people in penny-loafers
They searching people and searching sofas
Oh lord, can't
know he got that thug in him
We lust for alcohol and we love women
And ain't nobody gave us nothin', so we drug dealin'
You know we coppin' Louie loafers
Louie loafers just to thug in 'em
And when you made it that far, you should be makin' a toast
Got the seats reclined and I be doin' the most
In the back
Can't panic, don't panic
They knocking, don't panic
It's them people in penny-loafers
They searching people and searching sofas
Oh lord, can't
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