Gucci Gucci
Kreayshawn Lyrics


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(One big room full of bad bitches)

And we stunting like
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
The basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother
I put that on my partner, I put that on my family
Oakland city represent, address me as your majesty
Yeah you can kiss the ring, but you can never touch the crown
I smoke a million Swisher blunts and I ain't never coming down
Bitch, you ain't no Barbie, I see you work at Arby's
Number 2, super-sized, hurry up I'm starving
Gnarly, radical, on the block I'm magical
See me at your college campus baggie full of Adderalls
Call me if you need a fix, call me if you need a boost
See them other chicken heads? They don't never leave the coop
I'm in the coupe cruising, I got the stolen plates
Serving all the fiends over there by the Golden Gate
Bridge, I'm colder than the fridge and the freezer
I'm snatching all your bitches at my leisure

And we stunting like
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
I'm lookin' like Madonna but I'm flossing like Ivana
Trump, you know I keep that work in my trunk
Got my hand on the pump if you wanna press your luck
I'm yelling "Free V-Nasty" 'til my throat is raspy
Young, rich and flashy I be where the cash be
You can't find that? I think you need a Google Map
My pearl-handled kitty-cat will leave and press your noodle back
Now Google that groupies follow me like Twitter
I'm rolling up my catnip and shitting in your litter
Why you looking bitter? I be looking better
The type of bitch that make you wish that you ain't never met her
The editor, director plus I'm my own boss
So posh, nails fierce with the gold gloss
Which means nobody getting over me
I got the swag and it's pumping out my ovaries

And we stunting like
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother

Oh, all you basic-ass hoes out there
Man, I got rooms full of bad bitches




They don't need Gucci, they don't need Louis
We swagging, eh, meow

Overall Meaning

In Kreayshawn's "Gucci Gucci," the lyrics express the importance of individuality and rejecting the societal norms of what is considered fashionable. The hook of the song, "Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada, basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother," suggest that wearing the same high-end designer brands as everyone else is unoriginal and uninteresting. The artist emphasizes the importance of being unique and not following the masses, which can be seen in lines like "Bitch, you ain't no Barbie, I see you work at Arby's." The verses also touch on themes of wealth and status, with Kreayshawn asserting her power and success with lines like "address me as your majesty" and "young, rich and flashy, I be where the cash be."


Furthermore, the song speaks to Kreayshawn's background and upbringing in Oakland, California, as she references the Golden Gate Bridge and serving "all the fiends" in the area. She also mentions her affiliation with fellow rapper V-Nasty and advocating for her freedom. Kreayshawn uses clever wordplay and a unique flow to convey her message of individuality and rejecting societal expectations.


Line by Line Meaning

And we stunting like Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother
I see women everywhere flaunting their designer brands and trying to show off. I don't care about those basic bitches because I'm too busy living my own life.


Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada The basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother I put that on my partner, I put that on my family Oakland city represent, address me as your majesty
I don't care much for designer brands because I have a lot of real friends and family who accept me for who I am. By the way, I love Oakland and people should see me as a queen for representing my city well.


Yeah you can kiss the ring, but you can never touch the crown I smoke a million Swisher blunts and I ain't never coming down
You may show me respect, but you are not going to take away my power. Also, I smoke a lot of cigars, but I won't let it reduce my energy or make me lazy.


Bitch, you ain't no Barbie, I see you work at Arby's Number 2, super-sized, hurry up I'm starving
You aren't as cute or successful as you think you are. Also, can you please hurry up with my fast food order?


Gnarly, radical, on the block I'm magical See me at your college campus baggie full of Adderalls Call me if you need a fix, call me if you need a boost See them other chicken heads? They don't never leave the coop
I'm cool, amazing even. You'll find me at the local college creating my business. I have a lot of Adderalls, leftovers from college days. Give me a call if you need them. Those other girls? They're always stuck to doing the same things, they never step out of their comfort zones.


I'm in the coupe cruising, I got the stolen plates Serving all the fiends over there by the Golden Gate Bridge, I'm colder than the fridge and the freezer I'm snatching all your bitches at my leisure
I'm driving around smoothly, even with the stolen plates. I'm selling drugs near the Golden Gate bridge. You'll never be as cold-blooded as me. I can steal your love interests and keep them same way I want to.


Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother
I'm tired of seeing women waste their money on designer labels to impress others. I won't waste my own money on such things.


Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada I'm lookin' like Madonna but I'm flossing like Ivana Trump, you know I keep that work in my trunk Got my hand on the pump if you wanna press your luck
I may look like a star, but I behave like a boss, just like Ivana Trump. Be aware that my car trunk may contain illegal substances, and I'm always ready to fight back if you mess with me.


I'm yelling "Free V-Nasty" 'til my throat is raspy Young, rich and flashy I be where the cash be You can't find that? I think you need a Google Map My pearl-handled kitty-cat will leave and press your noodle back
I'm always rooting for V-Nasty and want her to be free. I'm young, wealthy, and I love to show it off. If you can't keep up with me and find me, you need a map. My gun is pretty and dangerous, it can almost blow someone's head off.


Now Google that groupies follow me like Twitter I'm rolling up my catnip and shitting in your litter Why you looking bitter? I be looking better The type of bitch that make you wish that you ain't never met her
I'm famous and people would love to follow me around all day like they do on Twitter. I'm smoking some weed, and I don't really care about using your litter box. Stop looking so upset, I'm always looking great. I'm the type of woman that makes people regret knowing me.


The editor, director plus I'm my own boss So posh, nails fierce with the gold gloss Which means nobody getting over me I got the swag and it's pumping out my ovaries
I control everything about my own life, even my work. I'm fancy, my nails are painted gold and I look amazing. What I'm saying is anyone who tries to dominate over me, will fail because I'm too powerful. My confidence is affecting even my hormones.


And we stunting like Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother
I'm too busy living my life to care about what others think of me or the kind of clothing they wear. They can keep wasting their money on expensive clothes and accessories, but it doesn't matter to me.


Oh, all you basic-ass hoes out there Man, I got rooms full of bad bitches They don't need Gucci, they don't need Louis We swagging, eh, meow
To all the basic women out there, I don't need Gucci or Louis to feel special or powerful. I'm surrounded by beautiful and influential women, and we're having a great time together.




Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Natassia Gail Zolot, Phil Holtzman, Anthony Negrete, Michael Weiner

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@VegitoBlackityBlack

This song came out too early.

@soldiercell2873

YEARS too early

@HeadlessCreeper3D

Fax tho

@JadeEyeland

I played this shit at my prom and im gonna play it at my funeral

@PabloCruise91

Nah it's still trash today

@VegitoBlackityBlack

@@PabloCruise91 lol. You looked it up.

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@HikariDesu

This song was so ahead of its time. It feels like it’s a 2018 song

@MemeSupremeCookiesNCream

This song is hot trash

@wahedwahed2517

MikeKage yess it feel like 2018 song

@allend807

MikeKage I agree it is terrible

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