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Tootsies (feat. Lil Baby)

Tootsies (feat. Lil Baby)

Gucci Mane

作詞 Radric Davis/Christopher N'quay Rosser/Dominique Jones

作曲 Radric Davis/Christopher N'quay Rosser/Dominique Jones

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This dope will make you do the Kanye, took so many opiates The mall ain't even open yet, but Gucci made them open it Dr. Trapenstein and I just prescribed a Percocet She ain't even fine enough so I don't even wanna hit Bitch tailing out of Tootsies, bag full of hundreds I told the dealer he can keep the talk cause I don't want it Think my house is haunted, woke up saying I'm done bitch Gucci on that done shit, so wealthy that my son rich (yeah) Hop out that new Maybach like I come from paper You've been cuffin' bitches you a super saver My boy already rich he got my future paper We just parked a Wraith inside a elevator Tootsie on Tuesday in a private room making a movie I got some vibes with me getting groovy, We at the top floor in a jacuzzi Roll with some hot boys like I'm Juvy I'm on that dumb shit like Gucci I spent twenty-six thousand in Gucci Go ask about me this shit ain't no news I got money before it was music I don't drink, I don't sip, I abuse it How I did what I did got 'em clueless Think these Adderalls got me all loosey Got your bitch on my drip, she been choosy She been shakin' me out I've been movin' So much money its getting confusin' Only winning ain't doing no losing This dope will make you do the Kanye, took so many opiates The mall ain't even open yet, but Gucci made them open it Dr. Trapenstein and I just prescribed a Percocet She ain't even fine enough so I don't even wanna hit Bitch tailing out of Tootsies, bag full of hundreds I told the dealer he can keep the talk cause I don't want it Think my house is haunted, woke up saying I'm done bitch Gucci on that done shit, so wealthy that my son rich (yeah) Show me that pussy cat cause El Gato got cat wrist Shoota got that rocket on 'em, call him James Harden We be straight ballin', wet t-shirt contest Top off, colors of the coupe call it Sunkist I be goin hard on them, I'm on that Lil Pump shit I don't even know how my money got so retarded (Trap god) Gucci sandals on like I was Jesus Bitch fine as Kim K and these are not Yeezy's This dope will make you do the Kanye, took so many opiates The mall ain't even open yet, but Gucci made them open it Dr. Trapenstein and I just prescribed a Percocet She ain't even fine enough so I don't even wanna hit Bitch tailing out of Tootsies, bag full of hundreds I told the dealer he can keep the talk cause I don't want it Think my house is haunted, woke up saying I'm done bitch Gucci on that done shit, so wealthy that my son rich (yeah)
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