Rick Ross – Green Gucci Suit Lyrics ft Future

Green Gucci Suit Lyrics by Rick Ross ft Future

[Intro – Rick Ross]
Yeah
You know what it is, uh
Hmm
Let’s go get this money
Green Gucci suit
Green Gucci suit “green”
Green Gucci suit
Green Gucci suit “green”
Green Gucci suit
Green Gucci suit “green”
Pack a hundred Backwoods it’s some Gucci shoes
Maybach Music

[Hook/Chorus – Rick Ross]
Green Gucci suit
Green Gucci suit “green”
Green Gucci suit
Green Gucci suit “green”
Green Gucci suit
Green Gucci suit “green”
Pack a hundred Backwoods it’s some Gucci shoes
Pack a hundred Backwoods it’s some Gucci shoes
Pack a hundred Backwoods it’s some Gucci shoes
Green Gucci suit
Green Gucci suit “green”
Green Gucci suit
Green Gucci suit

[Verse 1 – Rick Ross]
Lamborghini dose I wanna touch the sky
Ain’t too many in the city who can roll with I
Look who came up out the mud now he a millionaire
Try to (?) all the ghettos with a millionaire
(?), ravioli wear the Ricky Ross
Touching millions everyday and I’ma (?) off
Look, here shawty if you wanna ball
In my (?) jersey so who wanna wall
Got me checking in the door in my new Gucci boots
Whole squad Gucci’d down, we the Gucci crew
Cuban links, diamond dripping and the newest minks
When you see me baby girl just holla, do your thing
I ain’t come to play no games
If you catch me with the cash saying no names
MIA was the city for the cocaine
When she bent it over boy I wan the whole thing

[Verse 2 – Future]
Purple Gucci (?), purple Gucci (?)
Million (?) make a pussy pop
Green Gucci bag, green Gucci fur
(?) on your head, (?) on your neck “leggo”
Green Gucci fur, green Gucci fur
Green Gucci purse, green Gucci purse
Got my Gucci cloth in the Gucci store
Gucci on her back, she got Gucci (?)
Oh you want the poochie mix it with the Gucci
Flexing is a habit go and stack the (?)
(?)
Green Gucci Rari, alligator seats
Sliding out today, sliding out today
My (?) got them Gucci case
Hundred round clips talking magazine
We gucci (?) pop a bean
Green Gucci suit make the coochie juice
Green Gucci money make the pussy new
All the backwoods and the ski masks
All the talking cocaine (?)

[Verse 3 – Rick Ross & Future]
Models to the cribs, keys to the coupes
Swallowing the kids then she in the loop
Red carpet invitation, I be getting (?)
Eight figure contracts like I really hoop
Blowing six smoke like it’s 4/20
Screaming “Free Meek Mill”, count more money
Candy on the Chevy, Gucci on the top
I done seen 20 million it’ll never stop
All she wanna know it what I wanna know
And all I wanna know is can you touch your toes?
Manicure and pedi ready, getting ready
She always call me (?) ’cause a nigga petty
Fat boy got running credit check
She done send a lot of text I haven’t read ’em yet
But I’m liking all the pics, liking the pics
Shawty she the shit, shawty you the shit “green”
I used to sent her home and put her on a train
Now I keep it G and keep it only gang
Green Gucci suit, green Gucci suit
When you rocking with a boss you rock Gucci too “green”
Gucci on my feet, Gucci on my Jeep
Gucci on McLaren, Gucci on the scene
(?) seven days a week
(?) bando
Bought the Penthouse for (?)
Gucci everythang from my head to toe
Pay the Gucci bag, pay the (?)
Gucci (?), got the Gucci (?)
Me and Fat Boy got Gucci (?)
(?) Wraith to a Maybach “green”

Green Gucci Suit Lyrics by Rick Ross ft Future

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