[Intro: Gucci Mane &
The Weeknd]
Huh, Gucci
XO (
yeah)
1-0 (
yeah)
1-7 (
yeah)
Brrr! Brrr! Go!
[Verse 1: The Weeknd &
Gucci Mane]
The kid back on the whiskey
Virginia Black got me tipsy
I'm in L.A. like I'm Nipsey
Spanish girls wanna kiss me
A nigga wanna come and diss me
And put a hex like a gypsy
They kill themselves, no wrist bleed
Got suicides on my SV
She do it all for the Fendi
She do it all for the Gucci (
Gucci!)
Baby girl wanna choose me
She wanna use and abuse me
I know she wanna text me (
wow)
I know she wanna sex me (
damn)
50 thou' make her neck freeze
Fuck her once like "next, please" (
brrr, brrr)
My nigga, who would've thought? (
Huh?)
My nigga, who would've thought now? (
Now)
I'll be right back at the top now
I'll be right back at the top now
I got your girl on my finger
Blowin' my phone like she's single
Blowin' my phone like I'm Cee-Lo (
damn)
Somebody needs to come get her (
like damn)
[Chorus: The Weeknd &
Gucci Mane]
Like, "Woo!"
With the curve (with the curve)
I know you don't deserve it, know you don't deserve it
I got that work (
skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I know you want the Birkin
Baby, are you worth it?
With the curve (with the curve)
I know you don't deserve it, know you don't deserve it
I got that work (
brrr)
I need to know for certain (
it's Gucci!)
Tell me, are you worth it?
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Say I, a star was born last night
Way you showed out on that dick, girl, you performed last night
That's why you deserve that first class flight
Bye bye, 'cause I just quenched your thirst last night
I'm in Dubai
Somebody tell the prince that the kingpin has arrived
If I lived over here, I'd prolly have one hundred wives (damn!)
Walkin' in the club and they like, "Gucci just arrived" (Gucci!)
I ordered up a dub and then I threw it in the sky
I told her I'm iight, now she look like she surprised (I'm iight)
She look like a model, but a devil in disguise
Bum, bum-bum-bum, I feel like Rocky in his prime
You know you came to fuck, so why the fuck we wastin' time?
I got the kind of wood that make a woman lose her mind
I'm young, rich and handsome, baby, I'm one of a kind
Just keep it real with me, baby, it won't cost you a dime (Gucci!)
I know you got expensive taste and I don't even mind
[Chorus: The Weeknd &
Gucci Mane]
Like, "Woo!"
With the curve (with the curve)
I know you don't deserve it, know you don't deserve it
I got that work (got that work)
I know you want the Birkin
Baby, are you worth it?
With the curve (with the curve,
it's Gucci!)
I know you don't deserve it, know you don't deserve it
I got that work
I need to know for certain
Tell me, are you worth it? (You know Wop)