"Gucci Gucci" lyrics - LIL WAYNE

"One big room full of bad bitches"

Fu got the weed, Marl got the gun
They say numbers don't lie bitch, I'm not the one
Hammers in your face, this is not a dream
And you're getting every page of this magazine
Bumping UGK, we talking about a murder
We roll the Dr. J and then we light the Julius Erving
I got pussy on the way and pussy on the way out
Life is a beach and these hoes trying to lay out
Tunechi, Tunechi, tote the toolie, fuck around and pop ya
My homies got that white girl, call it Lady Gaga
Glock 4-tini, nina colada, suck, swallow, semen saliva
I'm going at your collar, fuck you ho niggas
Weezy go hard, you bitches go figure
Diamonds in my teeth like I'm a fucking dope dealer
You're a dead man walking: Michael Jackson Thriller
I'm in...

[Hook: Lil Wayne]
It goes: Tunechi, Tunechi
Tote the toolie, fuck around and pop ya
My homies got that white girl, call it Lady Gaga
Tunechi, Tunechi
Tote the toolie, fuck around and pop ya

Back where I started on my set, in black
All chrome Glock looking like a platinum plaque
Don't pack extra clips, we pack extra Gats
And all my hoes dirty like welcome mats
'Til the wheels fall off: I can fix a flat
If you're scared go to church and get a scripture tat
Guns the size of children now, don't be childish
Be with wild-ass niggas and I am the wildest
I'm a motherfucker, call me Weezy baby
And on the end of the barrel I got a sweet potato
My life is a movie, I got a leading lady
My rooftop drop back like Tom Brady
I got the world in my hands, skateboard and my Vans
And all my boys stay strapped like we live in Iran
I know what I can do, so bitch I do what I can
Drop the Sorry 4 the Wait, man, I'm just saying..

I'm in one big room, full of bad bitches..
Tunechi baby!