lirik lagu n.a.n.a – gucci wallet
[letra de “gucci wallet” com $kar]
[intro]
gucci wallet, ayy, gucci wallet
gucci wallet, ayy, gucci wallet (ooh, skrr)
gucci wallet, ayy, gucci wallet
gucci wallet, ayy, gucci wallet
[chorus: lil nana]
gucci wallet filled with money (skrr)
gucci wallet filled with money (now what?)
gucci wallet filled with money (now what?)
gucci wallet filled with money (skrr)
gucci wallet filled with money (now what?)
gucci wallet filled with money (skrr)
gucci wallet filled with money (ayy)
gucci wallet filled with money (yeah)
[verse 1: $kar]
i get the money and i go, yeah
i get the money and i leave, yeah
i get the money and i blow, yeah (now what?)
that money got me the keys, yeah
i get the money and i go, yeah (ayy)
i get the money and i leave, yeah (now what?)
i get the money and i blow, yeah (skrr)
that money got me the keys, yeah
[verse 2: big nana]
that girl she’s all bout ’em gees
she gon’ be sucking my dee (sucking my dee)
n-gga, i really hate bees
that girl she looking at me
supreme all up in my tees
i just be chilling like yee (woo)
make her go down on her knees
my money’s gone on a spree (spree)
when i’m balling i ball like i’m holy
she want it all up in her tummy (tummy)
ay, well she my d-mn honey (honey)
she makes my day so f-cking sunny
and one day i’ma buy her a bunny
well, this sh-t is funny
all my n-ggas are getting the money
p-ssy n-gga you don’t f-cking try me
p-ssy n-gga you don’t f-cking try me (now what?)
p-ssy n-gga you don’t f-cking try me
[verse 1: $kar]
i get the money and i go, yeah
i get the money and i leave, yeah
i get the money and i blow, yeah (now what?)
that money got me the keys, yeah
i get the money and i go, yeah (ayy)
i get the money and i leave, yeah (now what?)
i get the money and i blow, yeah (skrr)
that money got me the keys, yeah
[verse 3: $kar]
i get the money and i leave, yeah
p-ssy wetter than the sea, yeah
all these rappers tryna preach
tell that p-ssy n-gga better take a seat, yeah
gucci on my wallet, yeah
design on my waist (skrr)
i got good sh-t (now what?)
can’t you tell by my b-tch and my taste?
[verse 4: lil nana]
i ain’t gonna let you have my money
’cause if you have my money
i ain’t getting my money back, yeah
yeah my n-gga here’s my story
everybory, seat belt, zip lock
listen right so tight yeah
we say coca cola, come let’s play bola
all my n-ggas hola, you a snitch oh ah nola
i’ma let em holla or let em flatter
that bad b-tch came home, she made you a scatter
i bringing that flow
that those white boys stole, my grandma f-cks raw (my grandma f-cks raw)
my bankroll so tall
i p-ssed on my couch that made me say ouch (that made me say ouch)
i’m smoking the loud
her b-tt is so round, i made her say wow, skrr (i made her say wow)
bape on my ah, fade on my ah
shade on her ah
[chorus: lil nana]
gucci wallet filled with money
gucci wallet filled with money, skrr
gucci wallet filled with money
gucci wallet filled with money
gucci wallet filled with money
gucci wallet filled with money, skrr
gucci wallet filled with money
gucci wallet filled with money
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