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Gucci Pillow Video (MV)




Performed By: Nani Saint Jude
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: P. Isagani Inocentes




Nani Saint Jude - Gucci Pillow Lyrics




I'm the one who cops the hoodies so she can steal 'em
I buy the greens when we pull up we pull up like vegans
I make the greens when i'm on the clock 9 to 5
Get my cut and i'm back at hers for dinner time

When we're at mine, cheffin' up sinigang gang
Called my mom for the steps she let the phone rang
I'll feed my bitch i promise that's a guarantee
I'll make shit up like that rat in ratatouille

I brought my tommy sheets out for you
I brought my tommy sheets out for you
I brought my gucci pillow out for you
I brought my gucci pillow out for you

She keeps me up cause she's better than a lucid dream
Pinch me hard cause if i'm dreaming, losing everything
And that's a nightmare i'd rather not wake up to
It's 3 am but I'm sorry boo i'm calling you

And she the realest one she's always connecting
On FaceTime, looking cute as I expected
Smoking it up like she got no shift tomorrow
She a pro she's my hoe at Barnachos

I brought my tommy sheets out for you
I brought my tommy sheets out for you
I brought my gucci pillow out for you
I brought my gucci pillow out for you

But i'm sleeping alone tonight
I blew your phone up on Valentines
Miss your arms but I'll be cold instead
Thinking bout when you gave me head

But i'm sleeping alone tonight
I blew your phone up on Valentines
Miss your arms but I'll be cold instead
Thinking bout when you gave me head
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I'm the one who cops the hoodies so she can steal 'em
I buy the greens when we pull up we pull up like vegans
I make the greens when i'm on the clock 9 to 5
Get my cut and i'm back at hers for dinner time

When we're at mine, cheffin' up sinigang gang
Called my mom for the steps she let the phone rang
I'll feed my bitch i promise that's a guarantee
I'll make shit up like that rat in ratatouille

I brought my tommy sheets out for you
I brought my tommy sheets out for you
I brought my gucci pillow out for you
I brought my gucci pillow out for you

She keeps me up cause she's better than a lucid dream
Pinch me hard cause if i'm dreaming, losing everything
And that's a nightmare i'd rather not wake up to
It's 3 am but I'm sorry boo i'm calling you

And she the realest one she's always connecting
On FaceTime, looking cute as I expected
Smoking it up like she got no shift tomorrow
She a pro she's my hoe at Barnachos

I brought my tommy sheets out for you
I brought my tommy sheets out for you
I brought my gucci pillow out for you
I brought my gucci pillow out for you

But i'm sleeping alone tonight
I blew your phone up on Valentines
Miss your arms but I'll be cold instead
Thinking bout when you gave me head

But i'm sleeping alone tonight
I blew your phone up on Valentines
Miss your arms but I'll be cold instead
Thinking bout when you gave me head
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Writer: P. Isagani Inocentes
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