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Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's
How u cop it Gucci, plenty working in the kitchen

Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's
How u cop it, how u get it, plenty working in the kitchen


Thirty thousand dollars for the So Icy squad
Thousand pound deal for the so icy boys
Gucci unquriest a so icy shark
Selling white chalk tryna duck these narcs
Buffalo and horns that's a D.U.B
34 inch Ashanti's on the Humvee
Whole lotta purp, whole lotta green,
Whole hep of white, large amount of beans
Got dem collard greens, sell allot of things
4 plus a 4 dog that's a chicken wings
Trapping in a drought, money in the vault
Bring me another pot and another vault
GUCCI


Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's
How u cop it Gucci, plenty working in the kitchen

Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's
How u cop it, how u get it, plenty working in the kitchen


Gucci don't care, scale like yeah,
Mojos there, egg beaters there
Our beater, block beater o.j here
Oh my god it's zone 6 year
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Zone 6 chimps, boulder crest bear
Zone 6 rims, and boulder crest jills
30 inches got me looking down on him
And I'm so high it's so lonely up here
Jumping out the vert it's some bitches over there
Big booty bitches loves a good cooking player
Bricks in the basement, pills in the cabinet
Pounds in the closet, money in the attic
GUCCI


Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's
How u cop it Gucci, plenty working in the kitchen

Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's
How u cop it, how u get it, plenty working in the kitchen


Dope bowl crack, now we getting mad
But we ain't really lost cuss we can ice-a-toil dat ass
When we bringing route, bring it to ya doe
Money on the flo, bring money to the door
GUCCI


Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's
How u cop it Gucci, plenty working in the kitchen

Put the pounds in the trash can Gucci do the dishes,
Don't nobody nobody fuck with my kitchen
Bought a old school then I sat it on 6's
How u cop it, how u get it, plenty working in the kitchen




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