Gucci Gucci

One big room full of bad bitches
 (Oh my God, it's Kreayshawn)
 One big room full of bad bitches
 One big room full of bad bitches
 One big room full of bad bitches
 And we stunting like
 Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
 Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother
 Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
 Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother
 Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
 Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother
 I put that on my partner, I put that on my family
 Oakland city represent, address me as your majesty
 Yeah, you can kiss the ring, but you can never touch the crown
 I smoke a million Swisher blunts and I ain't never coming down
 Bitch, you ain't no Barbie, I see you work at Arby's
 Number 2, super-sized, hurry up, I'm starving
 Gnarly, radical, on the block I'm magical
 See me at your college campus, baggie full of Adderalls
 Call me if you need a fix, call me if you need a boost
 See them other chicken heads? They don't never leave the coop
 I'm in the coupe cruising, I got the stolen plates
 Serving all the fiends over there by the Golden Gate Bridge
 I'm colder than the fridge and the freezer
 I'm snatching all your bitches at my leisure
 One big room full of bad bitches
 One big room full of bad bitches
 One big room full of bad bitches
 One big room full of bad bitches
 And we stunting like
 Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
 Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother
 Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
 Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother
 Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
 I'm lookin' like Madonna, but I'm flossing like Ivana Trump
 You know I keep that work in my trunk
 Got my hand on the pump if you wanna press your luck
 I'm yelling, "Free V-Nasty!" 'til my throat is raspy
 Young, rich and flashy, I be where the cash be
 You can't find that? I think you need a Google Map
 My pearl-handled kitty-cat will leave and press your noodle back
 Now Google that, groupies follow me like Twitter
 I'm rolling up my catnip and shitting in your litter
 Why you looking bitter? I be looking better
 The type of bitch that make you wish that you ain't never met her
 The editor, director, plus I'm my own boss
 So posh, nails fierce with the gold gloss
 Which means nobody getting over me
 I got the swag, and it's pumping out my ovaries
 One big room full of bad bitches
 One big room full of bad bitches
 One big room full of bad bitches
 One big room full of bad bitches
 And we stunting like
 Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
 Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother
 Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
 Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother
 Oh, all you basic ass hoes out there
 Man, I got rooms full of bad bitches
 They don't need Gucci, they don't need Louis
 We swagging, ayy, meow