[Verse 1: Kevin McCall] I know this ain’t a strip club But is looking that way Bottles lady bring themem 5 works my way Popping on a nigger and the love Got a big girl you can touch it if you want it Make it make it make it nasty Guarantee it ain’t a lot of girls walking past me Girl, you looking fancy Drop top convertible You know I’m smashing
[Bridge] What’s Gucci that bootie Girl turn around That bottie do some to me What’s Gucci Gucci that bootie bootie Girl turn around That bootie do some to me
[Hook] Pop it for a stack (stack, stack) Pop it for a stack (stack, stack) Pop it for a stack (stack, stack) Pop it for a stack (stack, stack) Pop it for a stack (stack, stack) Pop it for a stack (stack, stack) Pop it for a stack (stack, stack)
[Verse 2: Chris Brown] Pop it for a stack, girl You know what it is Racks on racks on racks girl I wanna see strip so which one of ya’ll Coming back to the crib Throwing money in your face girl I see you winding up your waist girl If you didn’t know girl you’re fucking with a winner Conversation with your ass can I take it out to dinner
[Bridge] What’s Gucci that bootie Girl turn around That bottie do some to me What’s Gucci Gucci that bootie bootie Girl turn around That bootie do some to me
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Kevin McCall] I got a lot of hoes I should water something They give me super hay Call them wonder women Throw it and reverse Better blow your back at ballin Crib full of money call it stack House I will be to Panama and smash out Keep it wrapping it for me I am racked out welcome to the crib I wanna move, I throw I hit it and quit it I throw your ass out These niggers mad cause they ain’t money You was not blind just you ain’t seeing money Louis Belt couple hunneds She wanna fuck with me and breezy So I told to her to run it Run it fuck diamond piece shit Does it if you married I can hit it better then your husband K-Mac I know you heard of me Am throwing hunneds with the AD & D, so