Video Gucci Bag de Alamo Records 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Alamo Records - Gucci Bag Lyrics

[Intro]
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
(Mmm, look like DJ Chose)
(Buss it)

[Chorus]
Pussy in his face, I'm 'bout to smother him (Smother him)
Then I let him catch his breath because I care for him (Care for him)
He thought he was with it 'til I threw it back (Ayy, ayy)
Wore that nigga out just like a Gucci bag (Gucci bag)
Treat him like a stolo, bendin' corners on the dick (Corners on the dick)
Nascar, bitch, I'm hittin' donuts on the dick (Donuts on the dick)
He thought he was with it 'til I threw it back (Ayy, ayy)
Wore that nigga out just like a Gucci bag

[Post-Chorus]
Gucci bag, yeah, yeah, Gucci bag
Gucci bag, yeah, yeah, Gucci bag
Do him bad, yeah, I'ma do him bad
Wore that nigga out just like a Gucci bag

[Verse]
Honеstly, I ain't never needed no onе's company
Don't come for me
Got niggas I ain't fuck that wanna stunt for me
Wore that nigga out just like a Gucci bag, Louis bag
I don't really give a fuck like who to bag with your bougie ass
Speakin' on my name, you better make sure that you accurate
I'm the fuckin' truth, I know a couple niggas backin' it
What you know about fuckin' him so good, he go to sleep?
What you know about makin' sure that baby stay on fleek?
Told me, "Baby, please don't ever give my pussy away"
That ain't your business, just make sure that that I'm with you, that I'm straight
We got some hours, I'ma make sure your experience great (Experience great)
Your partners wanna fuck, so you know they gon' hate (Know they gon' hate)
[Chorus]
Pussy in his face, I'm 'bout to smother him (Smother him)
Then I let him catch his breath because I care for him (Care for him)
He thought he was with it 'til I threw it back (Ayy, ayy)
Wore that nigga out just like a Gucci bag (Gucci bag)
Treat him like a stolo, bendin' corners on the dick (Corners on the dick)
Nascar, bitch, I'm hittin' donuts on the dick (Donuts on the dick)
He thought he was with it 'til I threw it back (Ayy, ayy)
Wore that nigga out just like a Gucci bag

[Post-Chorus]
Gucci bag, yeah, yeah, Gucci bag
Gucci bag, yeah, yeah, Gucci bag
Do him bad, yeah, I'ma do him bad
Wore that nigga out just like a Gucci bag