Gucci Bag lyrics

I’m in my Gucci Bag (yea) Lookin’ so damn fly Come and kiss me babe (why) Take me satellite high Supernova with me (ooh) We can burn baby burn tonight, tonight Slide for a minute With the windows down Under velvet and tangerine sky Palm trees in Beverly Hills (I’m feelin’ breezy) Cold as the Buffalo Bills (God damn I’m freezing) I’m in my Gucci Bag (yea) Lookin’ so damn fly Come and kiss me babe (why) Take me satellite high Supernova with me (ooh) We can burn baby burn tonight, tonight Want you to wear me on your shoulder On your hip like I’m your hostler alright (alright) Feels expensive, like it’s supposed to Head rush, rollercoaster all night (all night) Palm trees in Beverly Hills (I’m feelin’ breezy) Cold as the Buffalo Bills (God damn I’m freezing) I’m in my Gucci Bag (yea) Lookin’ so damn fly Come and kiss me babe (why) Take me satellite high Supernova with me (ooh) We can burn baby burn tonight, tonight