Gucci linen lyrics

[Blackbear:]

My bed is draped in Gucci linen, uh

I never say, "I love you" to these women, no

Unless you is my mama, yeah

I take her shopping, tell her "You can have anything you want in here", ooh

When I'm fucking, call me Papa, yeah

They saying I'm a problem yeah

I'm high as a bird, Nelly Furtado, yeah

No Nelly, no Nelly, it's getting hot in here, whoa

I make a lot a year, I see a lot of tears

I made a lot of girls cry, don't really know why

I'm at the W getting W's

I ain't do this shit because I want to, I just gotta have it

And I don't need no practice, got it in the basket

Got a Louis bag for lust, I'm cashing

And I'm about to go and play a show and make 50 racks

That's big facts, that's a flex

I just did it with no label, that's a fact, that's a fact

I just did it on the table, whoa

My bed is draped in Gucci linen, uh

I never say, "I love you" to these women, no

Unless you is my mama, yeah

I take her shopping, tell her

"You can have anything you want in here," ooh

When I'm fucking, call me Papa, yeah

They saying I'm a problem yeah

I'm high as a bird, Nelly Furtado, yeah

No Nelly, no Nelly, it's getting hot in here

[2 Chainz:]

Miseducation of Tity Boi

Umbilical cord filled with plenty drugs (yeah)

My mama a G and my daddy dead

I went to the prom wearing black and red

The neighborhood turn into Pakistan

Middle of the war zone, I was back in 'Nam

With some caps, with some packs and some nappy dread

Shoot at you, then shoot at the ambulance

Gucci my, Gucci my spread, uh

Marble floor all to my stairs, uh

My circle don't fuck with no squares, uh

When I fuck 'em, I fuck 'em in pair, yeah

Gucci my, Gucci my spread, yeah

Green and the white and the red, yeah

I took me one to the head, uh

Then I took me one to the bed, yeah

[Blackbear:]

My bed is draped in Gucci linen, uh

I never say "I love you" to these women, no

Unless you is my mama, yeah

I take her shopping and tell her

"You can have anything you want in here," ooh

When I'm fucking, call me Papa, yeah

They saying I'm a problem, yeah

I'm high as a bird, Nelly Furtado, yeah

No Nelly, no Nelly, it's getting hot in here, whoa

My bed is draped in Gucci linen, uh

I never say, "I love you" to these women, no

Unless you is my mama, yeah

I take her shopping and tell her

"You can have anything you want in here," ooh

When I'm fucking, call me Papa, yeah

They saying I'm a problem yeah

I'm high as a bird, Nelly Furtado, yeah

No Nelly, no Nelly, it's getting hot in here, whoa