Rich Homie Quan - Celebrity lyrics

Gucci Mane my name, ain't getting in that hood From Hollywood to Inglewood to Edgewood I told her I can't f** with her unless her head good She said she can't f** with me less my bread good RIP to Dom, free my n***a Scooter Man I just pulled up the crucial and I come back to the future Exclusive lube is feelin on b**hes' booties with juicy juice f**ed so many hoes in the club, we start a bank in Fiji Why 6 figures? Move in the 6 figures too Gucci you n***a you, do it with n***as aye Yea this deep on metro and the zips goes in the end zone Touch one bu*ton, top I'm punchin, you n***as could never walk around in my retro It's Gucci () I got different nationalities (foreign) And they all got similarities Baby I love your personality (I love it) And I'm the fame, you the celebrity yea I got different nationalities (I'm trappin girls) Got a lot of similarities (and cop that Porsche) I love a b**h with personality I'm tryin to make your n***a mad at me, yea () Girl you can tell me what you want I say can, he say cun (cun) I do the sh** that he doesn't One check, one bank, he checks his money You see his choppas in these bags You see my choppas in the front (foreign sh**) I say blunt, you say joint (joint?) Spikes on my shoes, look like I pun Got these white Forgies like I hunt (I'm deer huntin) Evil Knievel, I do stunts Why so evil? Call the priest (hallelujah) So pray for me, I'm in the streets It's Gucci I got different nationalities (foreign) And they all got similarities Baby I love your personality (I love it) And I'm the fame, you the celebrity yea I got different nationalities (I'm trappin girls) Got a lot of similarities (and cop that Porsche) I love a b**h with personality I'm tryin to make your n***a mad at me, yea