Ronny J - Gucci Lips Lyrics
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Gucci Lips
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What Are The Lyrics For Gucci Lips By Ronny J?
(Oh my God, Ronny)
In Milano lit (lit), on a Louis tip (yeah) Type of nigga to take a bitch Fans outside tryna take a pic Bands on me, I can make you rich Dance on me, can you make it stiff? Hydraulic, I can make it lift Designer kicks and Gucci lips In Milano lit, on a Louis tip Type of nigga to take a bitch Fans outside tryna take a pic Bands on me, I can make you rich Dance on me, can you make it stiff? Hydraulic, I can make it lift Designer kicks and Gucci lips Rockstar lifestyle be my shit Run it up, my wrist so sick Give it up, you ain't got it Phone me, can't clone me I'ma hit it, hit it, like piƱata (yeah) Bitch hot like lava My lil' baby in Prada CEO wake up in some rolls Countin' up shit on a big bank roll Balenciagas, that's the only way I go I don't know nobody that be doing this flow I only really know 'bout the niggas I know Don't cross me, no tick tack toe Food on the table, my feet in my foe I don't see none of the niggas you know In Milano lit (lit), on a Louis tip (yeah) Type of nigga to take a bitch Fans outside tryna take a pic Bands on me, I can make you rich Dance on me, can you make it stiff? Hydraulic, I can make it lift (oh my God, Ronny) Designer kicks and Gucci lips In Milano lit, on a Louis tip Type of nigga to take a bitch Fans outside tryna take a pic Bands on me, I can make you rich Dance on me, can you make it stiff? Hydraulic, I can make it lift Designer kicks and Gucci lips |
Who Wrote Gucci Lips By Ronny J?
Ronald J. Spencer, Jr.
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What's The Duration Of The Gucci Lips By Ronny J?The duration of Gucci Lips is 1:40 minutes and seconds. |
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