Gucci Mane Lyrics – Gucci Bandana

Gucci Bandana

[Tags:]
DJ Mothafuckin’ Rail
Trapaholics, real trap shit

[Soulja Boy:]
Ay, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ay, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ay, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ay, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ay, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ay, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ay, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ay, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna

[Gucci Mane:]
Gucci bandanna, call me Gucci Montana
Gucci girl with me, Gucci bag, Gucci sandals
She too hot to handle, hot sex, burning candles
Gucci Mane La Flare, Gucci shopping Fifth Ave
Trapaholics Mixtapes
Gucci Mane drive a drop top red Phantom
And my bed got them super size Gucci spreads
DJ Real Muthafuckin’ Rare
Pull up to the hood stop and let them jock Gucci
Broads jock Gucci, cause Gucci, just Gucci
Yeah my boxer briefs equipped with double G’s
Gucci key chain holding down my Gucci keys
Gucci down all the time in the summer time
I’m Gucci Mane, you would think that was my clothing line
Gucci!

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[Soulja Boy:]
Ay, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ay, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna

Gucci Bandana Lyrics