Lyrics Gucci High Socks - Lil Gotit
Yung
Lan
on
the
track
I
dress
that
bitch
so
much
you'd
think
she
fuckin'
Roger
I
come
and
sweep
the
block
with
brooms
like
Harry
Potter
Can't
say
nothin'
'bout
Hood
Baby,
bitch,
yeah,
I'm
a
starter
Attached
to
the
'partments
like
rabies,
I
can't
move
up
out
'em
Drip,
drip,
drip,
OG
status,
you
can
read
about
it
These
bullets
make
your
body
do
magic,
disappear
around
us
Gucci
high
socks
on,
Gucci
high
socks
on
Hood
Baby
stay-stay
out
zones,
tell
a
thot
ho
go'n
on
on
Hood
Baby,
how
you
meet
me
Used
to
stock
chlorine
and
codeine
Codeine
with
chlorine
I
filled
it
up
in
my
body
Have
more
business
than
Wall
Street
Get
on
the
beat
and
walk
it
for
weeks
The
streets
be
talkin'
so
we
chalkin'
for
weeks
I'm
gettin'
that
bread,
yeah,
that
whole-wheat
I
moved
out
of
Cleveland
like
I
was
Kyrie
Go
get
me
a
check,
I'm
fine
with
Nike
Gotta
disappear
Root,
they
can't
find
it
This
Glock
on
my
waist
gon'
define
me
Can't
drip
this
sauce,
this
Polynesia
Floss
with
the
bird,
yeah
I'm
an
eagle
These
shooters
gon'
hit,
no
miss
the
dark
tint
Ain't
holdin'
your
own,
you
ain't
on
your
ten
For
all
of
my
bloods
and
locs
locked
in
I
dress
that
bitch
so
much
you'd
think
she
fuckin'
Roger
I
come
and
sweep
the
block
with
brooms
like
Harry
Potter
Can't
say
nothin'
'bout
Hood
Baby,
bitch,
yeah,
I'm
a
starter
Attached
to
the
'partments
like
rabies,
I
can't
move
up
out
'em
Drip,
drip,
drip,
OG
status,
you
can
read
about
it
These
bullets
make
your
body
do
magic,
disappear
around
us
Gucci
high
socks
on,
Gucci
high
socks
on
Hood
Baby
stay-stay
out
zones,
tell
a
thot
ho
go'n
on
on
Ain't
no
love
for
no
opp
bitch
I
got
cheese,
no
broccoli
Confused
bitch
like
Charles
Barkley
Can
tell
by
the
whip
I'm
drivin'
We
shut
shit
down
like
a
riot
All
the
girly
girls,
I
want
the
baddest
one
like
it's
right
Told
your
main
bitch
stop
watchin'
What
you
lookin'
for
ain't
in
my
pocket
Can't
cap
on
your
bros,
boy,
stop
it
Your
bitch
at
my
show,
butt
poppin'
Ain't
savin'
no
bitch,
I'm
robbin'
Ain't
smokin'
on
nothin'
but
high-end
Your
side
over
there
the
dry
end
All
I
want
is
the
cash,
no
Pyrex
Can't
stop
'til
my
hand
touch
a
Rari
I
dress
that
bitch
so
much
you'd
think
she
fuckin'
Roger
I
come
and
sweep
the
block
with
brooms
like
Harry
Potter
Can't
say
nothin'
'bout
Hood
Baby,
bitch,
yeah,
I'm
a
starter
Attached
to
the
'partments
like
rabies,
I
can't
move
up
out
'em
Drip,
drip,
drip,
OG
status,
you
can
read
about
it
These
bullets
make
your
body
do
magic,
disappear
around
us
Gucci
high
socks
on,
Gucci
high
socks
on
Hood
Baby
stay-stay
out
zones,
tell
a
thot
ho
go'n
on
on
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2 Loco
3 Gucci High Socks
4 Hell Yeah (feat. Lil Keed)
5 Hard Right Thare
6 Toe To Toe
7 Big Bertha
8 On Me (feat. Hoodrich Pablo Juan)
9 Celebration
10 Let's Go
11 Reasons
12 Drip Severe
13 Armed & Dangerous
14 Golden One
15 Cook Up
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