Текст песни Twista - Gucci Louis Prada feat. Tyga

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gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada (new twista y’all)
(i said that long ago)
gucci, louis, prada (now it’s time for me to go psycho again)
gucci, louis, prada

[Twista]
rock my gucci, louis, prada
suzuki, new impala
like fluke i get them dollars
bougi you do me nada
make a vision, nigga post
be so ridiculous when you’re looking at the clothes
like i got a garden, i was looking at the hoes
but when i saw the empowered i was one of cho’s
then she froze, i’ve been looking so fabulous
never the woman be tested, consider to be nothing for me
just go in the closet to show that i’m dressing like lilim
i’m looking impressive and i’m somebody not to be messing with.
how i do it is a hell of a method, the wind stopping up in the vicinity
i’m a demolisher, with the gucci, louis, prada
that’s why my body imma hurt ‘em with the 50 cuz i’m more than your residents

gu-gu-gucci, louis, prada like sushi, benihana's
dushi, dudangatta’s
what? tell ‘er, come on i got her!
i’ve been sick of you, fuck variety
niggas looking ridiculous
i could be taking you shopping every time we go in a party
i’ll probably make it run a couple dollars in my

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gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
(in my)
gucci, louis, prada
(in my)
gucci, louis, prada
(in my)
gucci, louis, prada
(in my)
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
(gucci belt, gucci shoes)
gucci, louis, prada
(but someday this all newie fool)
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
(what up, little momma, i see you in the prada shoes)
gucci, louis, prada
(i see you with them bags, aha, come on, let’s go!)

get back and get ‘er all up on that vini
motherfucker, go in and go get ‘er, get ‘er
made a whole jordan, i’m sick throw up throw up
this little more money i got it, end problems
back to me, yea they bought it
masterpiece, so many albums on realease in my fuckin’ closet
loubruitton and bloody bottle, bottom, yea i’ stylin’
tyga probly fly, no milage
twista put them, put them on it
california man, gold on my license plate
ladies man, brody, i know what the chicks like

[Hook]
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
(in my)
gucci, louis, prada
(in my)
gucci, louis, prada
(in my)
gucci, louis, prada
(in my)
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
let’s go

[Tyga]
rock my gucci, louis, prada
make a movie because i’m a bellucci, lady gaga
who be making them dollars?
when i’m stepping on the set i will be reckon to be half of me looking wet
lyric, i come ‘bout it, call them niggas out of vest
if you’re looking at me bogus i’mma take it as a threat!
well, you see me, i’m a one of a popular, i wanna be rocking the fashion
i’ll be killing the minute, and looking for women
they be switching and walking and walking the one way
i’m checking the how the style that should they be looking
vip, it’s like a fashion show
everybody look into this, they can look it when they do it
every swagger on the million and i’ll be feeling ‘em
so i’mma tell ‘er that i love how the ass look in her
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
in a suit we pray to the father
in a cuffi you pray to allah
but mostly to the almighty dollar!
i don’t know we’re so materialistic instead of being a mystic
but if i gotta do it, imma be doing it the best,
and imma shit on my opponent
when i’m wanted in the club that i wonder when i’m in my

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gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, prada
gucci, louis, p