Lyrics:
Poch ee po nice no
Pon on G pons
Parmony n poochy
Pom pom
Pach ee po nice no
Pon on G pons
Parmony n poochy
Pom pom
U chiki baki boom
Um happy
Poch ee po nice no
Pon on G pons
Parmony n poochy
Pom pom
Pach ee po nice no
Pon on G pons
Parmony n poochy
Pom pom
U chiki baki boom
Um happy
anit poochy des b Gucci all on my face rock moschino fendi Louie all on my waist dis dat real deal not no foo Lil bih stop playin rockin rere I bet tg in
so I won’t admit it
Oh no no
Na Na Na Na Na Na
Bam bam Badda
Badda Bam Bam Wah
Gucci Gucci mans Gucci
Poochy Poochy so juicy
Juicy juicy make smoothies
'bout
If I could talk to God like a real nigga, ask him please give me back Cecil
Please give me Big G and Poochy, then Pinot
Shit hurt Lord, I ain't
loosing shit
I'm a boss
Yeah I took a loss, I was out in vegas
Me and Gucci Poochy, shooting at the tables
When I was broke, I used to have a dream
Before I
thing. I got love for my crew
Pour some beer for the niggas that ain't here (True)
Yeah my man Richie Lou, rest in Peace
To my man Poochy you know we
the law niggas
It's for me, it's for y'all
It's for all of us
For the straight, for the poochy
And the bald niggas
For the law, for the black, for
saucers cause they always get a mess
I like to see my darling in that purple-poochy dress
She lookin' so good
She lookin' so fine
But she's just complaining
they be stuck
Got a poochy named Jinx, and his fur feel like a minx
Really pretty like a fairy, yeah I'm pretty like the Winx
Got some n***** out in VA,
So me and all of my poochies can eat
Might rob 2 Chainz for his loose change
Take his boo thang out to P.F. Chang's
Then take Kim K get a steak
the dogs out, start growling like DMX out the dog pound!
These Gucci hoochie poochies acting sassy, real raw now,
But I got my doggies, my lassie, I got it
and short shorts, stretchy pants and oh lord
Them people sure flaunt what they've got
All dressed up in Gucci out walking their poochies
My, my now don't they
asking for another loan (loan)
Better stack up, if you want your own (own)
Throw stack up, give a dog a bone (yuh)
Got green for the doggy, let my poochy
always try
to cool with the groupies, the troopheads, the troopies
Don't even try to buy Gucci's from Poochies
Cause if you do, it will be a mistake
I'm
Chanel they know me man
She sends me presents fam
And my girl in Gucci, poochy quickly
Bought her a rings because she simply rings me
In a drop top
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