Gucci Gucci

One big room full of bad bitches

(Oh my God, it's Kreayshawn)

One, one big room full of bad bitches

One, one big room full of bad bitches

One, one big room full of bad bitches

And we stuntin' like:

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother

I put that on my partner, I put that on my family

Oakland City represent, address me as Your Majesty

Yeah, you can kiss the ring but you can never touch the crown

I smoke a million Swisher blunts and I ain't never comin' down

Bitch, you ain't no Barbie, I see you work at Arby's

Number 2, supersize, hurry up, I'm starving

Gnarly, radical, on the block I'm magical

See me at your college campus, baggie full of Adderalls

Call me if you need a fix, call me if you need a boost

See them other chicken heads, they don't ever leave the coop

I'm in the Coupe cruising, I got the stolen plates

Servin' all the fiends over there by the Golden Gate Bridge

I'm colder than the fridge and the freezer

I'm snatching all your bitches at my leisure

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

And we stuntin' like:

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Them basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

I'm lookin' like Madonna but I'm flossin like Ivana Trump

You know I keep that work in my trunk

Got my hand on the pump if you wanna press your luck

I'm yelling "Free V-Nasty" till my throat is raspy

Young, rich and flashy, I be where the cash be

You can't find that? I think you need a Google Map

My pearl-handled kitty-cat will leave and press your noodle back

Now Google that, groupies follow me like Twitter

I'm rolling up my catnip and shitting in your litter

Why you looking bitter? I be looking better

The type of bitch that make you wish that you ain't never met her

The editor, director, plus I'm my own boss

So posh, nails fierce with the gold gloss

Which means nobody getting over me

I got the swag and it's pumping out my ovaries

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

One big room full of bad bitches

And we stuntin like

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada

Basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother

Oh, all you basic-ass hoes out there

Man, I got rooms full of bad bitches

They don't need Gucci, they don't need Louis

We swagging, eh, meow